Advisory - the following lyrics contain explicit language:
I come from the top shelf
Known to be bad for your health
Taste like medicine
I been known to strike like lightnin'
Bottled up, 90 proof
Red dirt, rattlesnake juice
To indulge is a sin
I love the taste of that poison
Tattoos, turn-ups, lipstick, and whiskey, twisted hippie chicks
And I'm about to break out the hammer, and give this one a lick
Sex and drugs and rock and roll, we'll all meet down at the crossroads
Sex and drugs and rock and roll, we'll tell the devil where he can go
(Sex and drugs, rock and roll
Sex and drugs, rock and roll)
Loud mouth, cotton mouth
Southern born, king of the south
Yes, I'm an old long-hair
The type to make ya stop and stare
Number one, big top gun
I've made the Devil's Run
Not a single drop to waste
And we'll let all the sinners taste
Tattoos, turn-ups, lipstick, and whiskey, twisted hippie chicks
And I'm about to break out the hammer, and give this one a lick
Sex and drugs and rock and roll, we'll all meet down at the crossroads
Sex and drugs and rock and roll, we'll tell the devil where he can go