Smoke Ya

(álbum: America's Favorite Pastime - 2012)

When the sun comes up, it's a hundred and two
I pour a half a pound of sand out of my boot
I grab my shades and my M-16
I got a rendezvous with destiny

Day in, day out, same ol' same
Kick a lot of ass, take a lot of names
Won't back down, don't mess around with us if you know what's good for you
'Cause I'll smoke ya if I have to

Now listen here folks, don't get us wrong
We can't wait to get back home
Until we can, we gotta job to do
We won't be leaving 'til the job is through

Day in, day out, same ol' same
Kick a lot of ass, take a lot of names
Won't back down, don't mess around with us if you know what's good for you
'Cause I'll smoke ya if I have too

Day in, day out, same ol' same
Kick a lot of ass, take a lot of names
Won't back down, don't mess around with us if you know what's good for you
'Cause I'll smoke ya if I have to

We'll smoke ya if we have to
Smoke ya if we have to