[Verse]
Big dog, call 'im Marmaduke
Spraying like ya' momma do, go ahead and arm the troops
The alarm done went off for winter. This the beginning, begun, no beginner
Letters are sealed and stamped, "Return to Sender."
Slam out the PO Box, be home by dinner
This is a sin even compared to sinners
You are to witness this whale as a minnow
It all sounds crazy, but as of here lately I'm getting by without cigs in I
But do not get it twisted, Symph' is meant to sip, the lip is touchin' bottles, do you follow?
Aching hеad's usually a gamble and a promise for tomorrow
Hair of the dog, morning's throttlеd with a swallow
Kinda sounds rough luck, kinda sounds hollow
Kinda sounds like I need an omelet and a water
Kinda maybe needa find a answer to the problem
Highly certified to run a tractor up at Paradise
Kinda maybe sorta not officially on paper
OSHA check lookin' kinda crap like a pair of dice
Snake eye, Tuesday, moody is the vibe
When the report'll come back and say he a lie
Shouldn't even be runnin' a Hyster. Or is it Hister?
Shoutout to the one's that call me Mr
Incredible that is legible, wrote it on a phone
Kinda hated making this accessible, phone to home
Yeah, and it's all made daily
Fresh baked verses written "Trevor C Bailey"
"Fuck you, I mean it", I say to myself
Reply with, "Alright, you need anything else?"
The silence thereafter was louder than thunder
You can catch Sympho in Memphis this summer
[Chorus]
Batter up, swing and a miss
Out of the park, look at the kid
Roundin the bases, you know what he did
Yall ain't doing shit, yall ain't doing shit
Batter up, swing and a miss
Out of the park, look at the kid
Roundin the bases, you know what he did
Yall ain't doing shit, yall ain't doing shit
Batter up, swing and a miss
Out of the park, look at the kid
Roundin the bases, you know what he did
Yall ain't doing shit, yall ain't doing shit
Batter up, swing and a miss
Out of the park, look at the kid
Roundin the bases, you know what he did
Yall ain't doing shit, yall ain't doing shit