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I don't rock the jukebox Or hustle the women I'm deep drownin' in trouble And not even swimmin' I can't begin to tell you my toils My trouble is worse than My face being eaten off my boils It's so bad I can't even start to tell you my troubles It's not about a dog or women or nothin' What you're gonna have to see is I took my cousin, Cletus's chew water and I drank it I drunk it all up and now I've got cancer of the esophagus |