Lyrics:

all the women We'd go kick it at the barBut his drinkin' went too far He could seeover his belt The brotha was slim and svelteBut the gut snuck up while he wasn't lookin'And the beer stood firm withinBeergutGettin' in the way of thingsBeergut,no longer can he see his nuts,BeergutHe will keep drinkin' till he throws upHe's got the dunlap disease His gut istroubled trapped When his gut lap over hisbelt buckle My Hommie's arms andlegs are thin His Gut is filled with Heineken40 ounce chug-a-lugs of Old EnglishSaint Ides Budweiser Micky's Big MouthBeergutGettin' in the way of thingsBeergut,no longer can he see his nuts,BeergutHe will keep drinkin' till he throws upThen we leave from the bar We go to thehomestead Get a six pack and turn on theTV ...roll a joint and take it...toke it to the head.Then when the munchies take overWe will raid the convenience storeGrubbin' and scarfin' and fucked upAnd the Beergut grows some moreBeergut
Fishbone Beergut