To the extent that I wear skirts

And cheap nylon slips

I've gone native

I wanted to know the exact dimension of hell

Does this sound simple

F**k you Are you for sale

Does 'F**k you' sound simple enough

This was the only part that turned me on

But he was candy all over

Come on down to the store

You can buy some more and more and more and more

Come on down to the store

You can buy some more and more and more and more

Come on down to the store

You can buy some more and more and more and more

Come on down to the store

You can buy some more and more and more and more

I grew up in a shotgun row

Sliding down the hill

Out front were the big machines

Steel and rusty now I guess

Outback was the river

And that big sign down the road

That's where it all started

Come on down to the store

You can buy some more and more and more and more

Come on down to the store

You can buy some more and more and more and more

Come on down to the store

You can buy some more and more and more and more

You can buy some more more more more