He spent fifteen years getting loaded Fifteen years `till his liver exploded Now what`s Bob gonna do now that he can`t drink? The Doctor said, "What were you thinkin` `bout?" Bob said, "That`s the point, I wasn`t thinkin` `bout nothing Now I gotta do something else to pass the time."
Had someone shave his head Got a new identity Sixty-two holed air cushioned boots And a girl who rides a scooter to take him out of town They would get away Riding around, as the trucks drive by You could here the mother fuckers go...
A couple of lines, an extra thermos of Joe He`ll be kickin` in heads at the punk rock show, yeah Bob`s the kinda guy who knows just what Bob`s the kinda guy who knows just what to do When the doctor tells him to "Quit your drinkin`, now`s the time." Will he ever walk the line To all my friends, I feel just great But will he ever walk the line Kickin` ass and bustin` heads Red suspenders Once a day he shaves his head But will he ever walk the line?
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