Ween - Strap On That Jammy Pac Lyrics
Strap on that there jammy pacGet a grip on your soulSip on that there family flask,And Ill guide you towards the doorShe dont feed me in the morninAnd I cant take no moreSo strap on that there jammy pac,And get up off my floorStrap on that there jammy pacAnd slide a double dime my wayDry off your distributor cap,And hip me to the game you playShes jonesin for a jammyWith a girl that I call tammy,So strap on that there jammy pac,Its time for you to payStrap on that there jammy pacShe hypnotized one dudeStains you like a heart attackVan winkle says ***** you.Never made me no supperA boy like me needs it, tooSo strap on that there jammy pac,Its time to pay your due