Funky Fresh Country Club

Funky fresh tunes And you're walking down the street And you're trying to find the girl That you really want to meet You're flying past the reef And you're drinking shrunken heads You wake up in the morning And you wish that you were dead As you stagger home In the blackest form of night The rollers out in force baby They're looking for a fight You try to play the game You try to pass the test But the only thing in sight baby Is the sight of your arrest Jail cell, living hell Cains off me I'm free Doing time, one more time Mine, all mine, all mine Now the country club is cold And the country club is mean The attendants at the country club Ain't something to be seen If you're messing with my girl You're messing with your life Cause I'm gonna cut you With a big, big knife You bet your fuckin' life! Now as you stagger home In the blackest form of night The rollers out in force baby They're looking for a fight You try to play the game You try to pass the test But the only thing in sight baby Is the sight of your arrest Jail cell, living hell Cains off me I'm free Doing time, one more time Mine, all mine, all mine I want to tell you a story baby I hope you want to hear I want to tell you a story baby I hope you want to hear Going downtown in the back of a car Some motha'fucka' left the door ajar Remember what your parents said Be home by eight and in your bed Now as you stagger home In the blackest form of night The rollers out in force baby They're looking for a fight You try to play the game You try to pass the test But the only thing in sight baby Is the sight of your arrest Jail cell, living hell Cains off me I'm free Doing time, one more time Mine, all mine, all mine --- Funky Fresh Country Club - Ugly Kid Joe