[Verse 1]
Dragging feet, animal fat all over the place
She's an automatic trigger
Favorite son of an animal doctor

I did it all
I did it all

[Verse 2]
Doo doo-da-da-da, a-doo-doo-doo da-da
I got the fever for another punch
Not a cold in the bun
I got the fever for a plate full of beaver
Not a crow in the bunch

I did it all
I did it all
I did it all
I did it all