Burnin Swine

Well I'm in my rig and I'm haulin' swine and I'm rollin down I-69 and I got a fifth of bourbon in my veins
My 18th wheel sprung a hole and I knew right then I lost control as my rig began to swerve from lane to lane
And when the trailer hit the ground...
BIG ASS TRUCK,  LOUD AS FUCK!
The sound was heard for miles around...
My rig split open, the truck was broken, the asphault covered with swine

Well, there was twisted metal, and broken glass, and my feusel lodge was leakin' gas as pork and fresh manure stained the street
Well it's a sight I wont soon forget as I lit myself a cigarette and I threw the match right down beside my feet
And when the match done hit the ground...
BIG ASS TRUCk, LOUD AS FUCK!
The flames were seen for miles around
A lesson learnin', my body burnin', the flames a hundred feet high!
Burnin' Swine!