Fightin' Stance
Big Drill Car Lyrics
Fightin' Stance Lyrics
Fightin' Stance by Big Drill Car
To the pocket of you know what,
hot Damn,
hot Damn,
hot damn my man,
hot damn,
ready to win,
money in my pocket,
wearin' a grin,
lots of flocks on the rocks,
wearing boots without socks,
whoopin' ass,
knuckles brass,
bitin fire and chewin glass,
whoopin' ass,
knuckles brass,
bitin fire and chewin glass,
Temper like a cyclone, baby,
in a fighin' stance, ambiance...
church bells ring we all sing,
everybody likes to wear a ring...
temper like a cyclone. temper
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