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you taste like the fourth of july
malt liquor on your breath, my, my
i love you but i dont know why
you can be the boss, daddy
you can be the boss
taste like a keg party, back on the sauce
i like you a lot, i like you a lot
dont let it stop
you can be the boss, daddy
you can be the boss
back to the bones, sick as a dog
you know that i like, like you a lot
dont let it stop
he had a cigarette with his number on it
he gave it over to me, do you want it?
i knew it was wrong but i palmed it
i saved it, i waited, i called it
the liquor on your lips, the liquor on your lips
the liquor on your lips makes you dangerous
i knew it was wrong, im beyond it
i tried to be strong but i lost it.
you taste like the fourth of july
malt liquor on your breath, my, my
you can be the boss, daddy
you can be the boss
taste like a keg party, back on the sauce
i like you a lot, i like you a lot
dont let it stop
you can be the boss, daddy
you can be the boss
back to the bones, sick as a dog
you know that i like, like you a lot
dont let it stop
he has a white corvette like i want it
a fire in his eyes, no, i saw it
hes bleeding from brain and his wallet
hes sick and hes taken but honest
the liquor on your lips, the liquor on your lips
the liquor on his lips i just cant resist
as close as ill get to the darkness
he tells me to shut up, i got this.
you taste like the fourth of july
malt liquor on your breath, my, my
you can be the boss, daddy
you can be the boss
taste like a keg party, back on the sauce
i like you a lot, i like you a lot
dont let it stop
you can be the boss, daddy
you can be the boss
back to the bones, sick as a dog
you know that i like, like you a lot
dont let it stop
