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Yeah, she pays no mind to methods you employ She wants a big city man, not a country boy Go get your long hair cut, scrape the mud off your boots Yeah, wash the hair behind those ears Buy yourself some tailored suits Oh, buttermilk boy, better gain some pounds Before she lets her knickers down He wants a muscley man, all gristle and bone Makes no difference how you strive She couldn't care if you were dead or alive A burly beefy strong armed man Is all she cares to meet Before you ever heard the word it's hard Yes, your mother used to see her as a big star Yeah, she spent your two years in Chopper Liberty And I hear tell you can't even get insured For a clacked out.45 tom hat boy Oh, buttermilk boy, better gain some pounds Before she lets her knick-knick-knick-knickers down He wants a muscley man, all gristle and bone She'll tear you down like a spear coming through But like I said, she ain't no use to you A lumpy hairy mundane brain Is all she cares about So let me put you straight, marry five-yard Kate She weighs two hundred pounds, he said She'll keep you warm in bed Oh, buttermilk boy, better gain some pounds Before she lets her knick-knick-knick-knickers down He wants a muscley man, all gristle and bone So you like to think you know what it's about But she'll suck you in and then she'll blow you out Yeah, Kate'll keep you satisfied Till either your body or your tail give out