BB Gun Lyrics

I'd like to

Shoot you in the a** with a BB Gun
Lay there in the tall grass and laugh at what I done
Put a blood blister upon each bun
I'd like to shoot you in the a** with a BB Gun
I'd love to rub your toothbrush on a sick monkey's b***
Give your home phone number to some perverted nut
Tell everybody what you really weigh and then just for fun
I'd like to shoot you in the a** with a BB Gun

I'd like to
Shoot you in the a** with a BB Gun
Lay there in the tall grass and wait for the cops to come
Put a blood blister upon each bun
I'd like to shoot you in the a** with a BB Gun

I'd love to kick your poodle I'd love to sling your cat
Bust your Yanni CD's with a baseball bat
Send your fat mouth momma sailin' like the Flying Nun
I'd like to shoot you in the a** with a BB Gun
I'd like to

Shoot you in the a** with a BB Gun
Lay there in the tall grass and wait for the cops to come
Put a blood blister upon each bun
I'd like to pop Sally Field right square in the a** with a Red Ryder BB Gun