the boys i mean are not refined
they go with girls who buck and bite
they do not give a $#&@ for luck

they hump them thirteen times a night

one hangs a hat upon her tit

one carves a cross on her behind
they do not give a %#@! for wit
the boys i mean are not refined


they come with girls who bite and buck
who cannot read and cannot write

who laugh like they would fall apart
and !@(# with dynamite


the boys i mean are not refined
they cannot chat of that and this
they do not give a fart for art

they kill like you would take a piss

they speak whatever's on their mind

they do whatever's in their pants
the boys i mean are not refined
they shake the mountains when they dance