I tell ya a thing, foxy little flirt
I caught you in the briar patch
Liftin' up your skirt, well let me tell ya

What you been doin' in the briar patch?
What you been doing in the little skirt?
Got in closer with a big feet ranch, makin magic


Foolin' with the (*##$'s brew
You know the things I told you not to do

You fell into the briar patch
Ain't nothin' gonna save ya
Remember the things you said

You savin the screams for bed
And now you just walk away
So take it and go all the way


Ah, you foolin' with the (*##$'s brew
That ain't the thing you oughta fool...with

Now you keep your fingers out of there, honey
You know that ain't no...fair
The way that you read me

Because of the way you did
The way the witches sight
Oh the things that you fight (God)


You been messin with the (*##$'s brew
Don't you know who you're talkin to?

Said you're talkin to the (*##$'s brew
Tell me you never really cared
The voodoo men, eyes of fire

Or who do men most desire
The (*##$es are out in school
Tell from the light of the moon


I been thinkin'
Ran my hands through the sands of time

Yeah, and I been drinkin'
Just to make this here song rhyme


Ooooh what the hell you want me to
I'll take it with the
Foolin' with the (*##$'s brew

Don't you
Don't you fool with the (*##$'s brew
I been foolin' with the (*##$'s brew

Don't be foolin with me now
Foolin with the (*##$'s brew