Yeah, He Was A Big Landowner He Was A Bad Mouth Breather But You Can See His Station Wagon Stand Alone Woulda, Coulda, We Shoulda Known
He Was A Failed Cropduster I Am His Little Sister He Was A Whistleblower For The F.d.a. Maybe Was Them Sent Him Away He Was A Football Player He Didn't Have Alot To Say
That Guy's A Lousy Actor He Was A Hard-core Cracker He Wore A Trenchcoat, And Waved A Dixie Flag But He's My Brother So I Brag Don't Be No Dark Naysayer So They All Said He Was A Fag
He Had A Really Big Trenchmouth When We Were Living Way Down South He Had A Really Big Trenchmouth
It's On The Edge Of Nowhere No Way For Them To Go There I Know I'm Not Much Help But Here Is Where I'll Stay I'm Hoping They'll Find Him Someday I Should Put Up Some Flyers Can You Think Of Another Way?
He Had A Really Big Trenchmouth When We Were Living Way Down South Then He Up And Disappeared He Just Left His Car Up Here
He Had A Really Big Trenchmouth When We Were Living Way Down South He Had A Really Big Trenchmouth
Nobody Seems To Know Why He Would Disappear Just Leaving Me Here On A Dirty Hill For All Time Me And The Pinetree I Satnd Behind
He Had A Really Big Trenchmouth When We Were Living Way Down South He Had A Really Big Trenchmouth