Billy'd To The Hilt Lyrics

We had a day San Diego way with one thing on our minds

Stop in a pub and get mothered up there's no wasting time

Fifty coasters and shooting pool we ain't had enough now

We haven't seen it all til we're passed out

I must feel like billy martin did

Getting in his car to take his last ride

Back to smitty's pad, with sjoberg and z-man

Bubbas on his way, with seven g's in hand

There's a keg in the back with a sudden attack we took it over

Made a scene in the yard he was goose stepping hard it pissed em off

There's a girl in his bed but his soft cone is dead too many lines

Spare me another day I've committed no crime

I'm all lost I'm Billy'd to the hilt

Gotta get a ride and find my way home

Back to smitty's pad, with sjoberg and z-man

Bubbas on his way, with seven g's in hand

The girl she watches her T.V.

The boys they're out smoking weed

Find that versateller machine

So we can wake up feeling green

Your daughters a sleaze but she wants to believe she's all better now

Your mother is bored and wants to explore the younger crowd

No one's allowed when your daddy's around he's coming over

We have seen it all your life's not over

I'm all lost I'm Billy'd to the hilt

Gotta get a ride and find my way home

Back to smitty's pad with sjoberg and z-man

Trail of beer cans

We've drank all we can