REDNECK
ZOMBIE
HUNTER


ZOMBIE HUNTIN' DAVE THAT'S MY NAME
I DRINK 12 BEERS A DAY, BUT THAT'S PRETTY TAME
MY PITS STINK OF HOG AND MY BELLY'S THE SIZE OF A KEG
I WON'T WASH, NO MATTER HOW HARD THE NEIGHBOURS BEG

WELL ONE HOT BITCH OF A DAY
WHEN ALONG CAME THIS GUY MY WAY
HE STAGGERED LIKE MY AUNT CLARA
AND HIS FACE LOOKED LIKE A BUTT

WELL ALONG HE CAME, HIS EYES FIXED ON ME
AND HE STARTED TO SCARE MY PET PIG, BESSIE
THEN THAT'S WHEN I KNEW HE WAS NO JESSE
SO WHEN HE GOT CLOSE, I PICKED UP MY GUN
AND BLEW HIS ASS OFF!

AS HIS BODY FELL, MY WIFE STARTED TO YELL
"YOU DONE GONE KILLED THAT THERE PRIEST!"
AND I SAID -
"SHUT YOUR TRAP BITCH, AND GET ME MA MOONSHINE!"

WELL IT WAS ABOUT THIS TIME THAT I KNEW SOMETHING WAS WRONG
SO I GRABBED MY GUN AND MY BONG
AND I HEADED OFF INTO THEM HILLS
AND DIDN'T COME OUT
TILL I HATE BLEW ALL TO SHITE!
BUT WHAT I HADN'T ESTIMATED
WAS THAT MY PIG AND A ZOMBIE HAD MATED!
SO IT WAS ABOUT THIS TIME
THAT I THOUGHT FINE
SO I STOCKED UP ON SOME MORE BRINE!

THEN WHAT DID I DO?
WELL I WLAKED DOWN TOWN
AND TRADED IN MY AUNT CLARA
FOR SOME INDUSTRIAL STRENGTH MASCARE
SO WHEN DAY TURNED TO NIGHT
I STAGGERED ON THE TOWN
ALL IN DRAG
AND GAGGIN' FOR A SHAG
BUT IN THIS TIME OF PLIGHT
IWAS NOT ABOUT TO BECOME A ZOMBIE BITE
SO CRUISING THE TOWN IN MY PICKUP
AND AS I WENT
I BLASTED ALL THOSE CHUMPS TO PIECES
AND WHEN THE NIGHT HAD ENDED
NOT ONE LIVE SOUL WAS LEFT
SO I THOUGHT TO MYSELF HARD
AND SO I DECIDED TO GO SIT ON MY PORCH AND DRINK SOME MORE BEER
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