The Dead South - Every Man Needs a Chew
The Dead South - Every Man Needs a Chew with tags #illusionanddoubt, the dead south, six shooter records, devilduck, illusion & doubt, bluegrass, music, cello, mandolin, banjo, acoustic guitar
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Lyrics:
Well I sat down on the pooper
Thinkin' through and through
Sippin' on some whiskey, yeah with
A real fat chew
Well them winds they are a blowing
Wild, while I take this poo
And every man needs a chew
Driving down them prairie lands
Flat as can be
Why did my pappy leave me solo
Well that don't matter no more
Cause every man needs a chew
Well I sat down on the pooper
Thinkin' through and through
Sippin' on some whiskey, yeah with
A real fat chew
Well them winds they are blowing
Wild, while I take this poo
And every man needs a chew
