Lyric Whiskey Can Can

come on now, bread and butter
no one knows a better mother
she s the guy who kills the sky
burns the night out when she goes away

she s the boat in the sewer
she s the old man with manure
rockin all night like a drum
goin back where she comes from

can of whiskey

big guitars on the wall
cracker-jacks burn and fall
styrofoam in her hair
she is barely anywhere

can of whiskey
can of whiskey
can...