They’re All for Huck (Sung to ‘All Shook Up’ by Otis Blackwell & Elvis Presley)
A well I saved my soul…
What’s wrong with me?
They’re bitching like I come from Planet ‘Z’
Dunc say’s I’m a happenin’ guy to love
He say “Gov…” Huh?
”I’m all for Huck”
Mm-oh… we’re go… yeah, yeah!
My chances are shaky and my team is weak
I can’t seem to pan my known critique
Ooh, Do you think them pardons sucked?
They say “Gov…” Huh?
”Y’all F**ked up!”
Mm-mm… Oh no! Jail break!
Well, please don’t task me ‘bout facts this time
I’m a little mixed up ‘bout my Jesus lines…
When I cheer His Gospel, yeah, I love best:
The base says no, oh but the Times scream yes!
Romney trashed my stand n’ what a grillin’ I got
n’ Fred’s quips were like a Tancredo shot
I’m proud to say Hunter gave me his spot…
I say “Dunc …” Wuh?
”Thanks allot!”
Mm-mm… Oh no… Low day!
Well some say I lie, n’ try to cheat
My record is shady like beef with no meat
There’s only manure from this mouth of mine
That’s pooh to you… the world loves my lines!
Romney trashed my stand n’ what a grillin’ I got
n’ Fred’s quips were like a Tancredo shot
I’m proud to say illegals got your spot…
they say “Gov…” Huh?
”We’re all for Huck!”
Mm-mm… Ho, Ho… Grey day!
Mm-mm… Ho, Ho… Grey day!
Mm-mm… Ho, Ho… Pray, Pray!
”They’re all for Huck!”
I was thinking Mighty Mouse might be fitting for Hunter [the song I mean].
Here I come to save the day!
You know that Mighty Mouse is on the way.
I’m sure you could do something with it, I’m no songwriter. Hunterdog instead of Mighty Mouse?