歌词

I have a hammer, a box of nails Two M-80s and punk sticks My uncle's favorite Farrah Fawcett lighter A Schwinn Hurricane with BMX grips We deliver where Knievel failed What's a little bit of tetanus? Pledge allegiance to the denim flag And strive for excellence Yes, we do We strive for excellence Yes, we do The dinner bell ain't calling me home I found at least a dozen two by fours Marine grade plywood No six million dollar men No retakes, no Hollywood One and done, feet off the pedals Naïve elegance Salute the denim, light the pyro And strive for excellence Yes, we do We strive for excellence Yes, we do The dinner bell ain't calling me home You're in the cub scouts, right? I believe I need a tourniquet I can hear my mama calling Hand over that snake bite kit We deliver where Knievel failed What's a little bit of tetanus? Pledge allegiance to the denim flag And strive for excellence Yes, we do We strive for excellence Yes, we do We strive for excellence Yes, we do We strive for excellence Yes, we do, yes, we do We strive for excellence
Writer(s): Neil Fallon, Jean-paul Gaster, Dan Maines, Richard Timothy Sult Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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