My parents, they up and passed when I was none than three. I forced myself onto my brother, I made him watch me swell. And when we sit round the kitchen table he would whip out his brand new blade. He scratched out words into the wood of the table, I never could tell what they say.
But i could tell they were dirty. Dirty dirty. Lord, they were...
I brought them words on down onto the elementary, I pulled them boys behind the elementary wall and I spoke them words hard, yeah, I did...

When my brother was a child he was given an animal, he raised it up to be a big black bull, it never did lot of pitch or sway. I knew he ride on the back of our flat bed, it looked like one of them greek Caesar’s, and when go to McCintyre’s, the McCintyre’s got a pen with a she-cow. And when that she-cow saw his chariot arivin’, She gave the bull her big soft cowy eyes, and then she started talkin
And she was talkin dirty...

Then the big black bull [bad word] down hard on the flatbed,
he forced himself inside the pen with the she-cow.
He stood up tall
on two legs,
like a man does,
he swoll himself up hard.
And me myself
I stood up tall on the flatbed.
You see, I pitched when I saw them sway.
And when that bull [bad word] back down to four legs,
my brother forced himself onto the flatbed,
he handed me his brand new blade,
he said ‘scratch out the words on the wood of the flatbed.
Oh, I did

And when, when I was none, I fell out my mamma, I was a breach born son, [bad word] backwards...
And when the [bad word]  [bad word]  like [bad word]  [bad word] backwards.
And my brother he called the calf my name, and it's mother she called the calf my name...
And my brother he called the calf my name, and it's mother she called the calf my name...
And they called it
[yodel]