up in the country. back in the sticks. down in the woods.in the woods.in the woods. that's what little country boys do. ain't got good sense
his drawers is a mess
i don't want to act right
or god'll kill me
got keloid skin
makes us all feel him
stylin'
profilin'
that's why we like to hang with him
poppy ain't got no home training. mama gives such a low rating. triflin' energy draining got no home training. making feet for socks
got big hindparts
he's drinking out the whole jug
or god me kill me
don't want to act right
acting all ign'ant
that's why
why we like to hang with him
poppy ain't got no home training. mama gives such a low rating. triflin' energy draining got no home training. poppy ain't got no home training. stays outside when it's raining. triflin' energy draining got no home training. hey-ey-ey!
poppy ain't got no home training
hey-ey-ey!
mama gives such a low rating
hey-ey-ey!
feels triflin' energy draining
hey-ey-ey!
poppy ain't got no home training
i'm out in carver gardens in a trailer
and i'm playing my farfisa in a soul band
five brothers in a little room
no bigger than a bathroom
sweat on the walls too
people say i'm crazy 'cause i'm coming here to blow
all i've got to say is i've got to bite off a little groove flow