Lyrics:

Gimme a B
Gimme an A
Gimme a B
Gimme a Y
What's that spell?
What's that spell?
What's that spell?
Baby

Earl had a baby
Baby was her name
He knew she was crazy
Tiny was the same
Down behind the shed
Slaughtering the hog
Slice it on the belly
Feed it to the dog

One, two, three, who should I kill?
Every motherfucker running up the hill
One, two, three, what should I do?
Get fucked up and fuck up you

Pussy liquor
Make you sicker
Pussy liquor
Do it quicker

Yeah, we like to get fucked up, fucked up
Yeah, I like to get fucked up too
Yeah, I bet you do
Yeah, we like to get fucked up, fucked up
Yeah, I like to get fucked up too
Yeah, I bet you do

Satan had a baby
Otis was his name
White as a ghost, totally insane
Otis loves the girls
Young and clean
Drowning in a bucket of gasoline

One, two, three, who should I kill?
Every motherfucker running up the hill
One, two, three, what should I do?
Get fucked up and fuck up you

Pussy liquor
Make you sicker
Pussy liquor
Do it quicker

Yeah, we like to get fucked up, fucked up
Yeah, I like to get fucked up too
Yeah, I bet you do
Yeah, we like to get fucked up, fucked up
Yeah, I like to get fucked up too
Yeah, I bet you do

Don't they know something
He won't tell?
Come on, mama
Send 'em to a hell
Burnin' in the house
Spirits are alive
A tongue-lashing mama
Help 'em to survive

One, two, three, who should I kill?
Every motherfucker running up the hill
One, two, three, what should I do?
Get fucked up and fuck up you

Pussy liquor
Make you sicker
Pussy liquor
Do it quicker (Quicker)