This song made my stomach hurt. Just imagining all mullet frenzies this will cause in hometown Ameeruka. Slushing around their Pabst and Coors Lights beers in there plastic cups, hands raise in the air. UHHHG, what a nightmare. Where are the Dixie Chicks when you need them. Or even better Pink.
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