F-Bomb Droppin' Futhamuckin' Son of a Grinch

My friends don't let me near their wife and kids
My potty mouth will say words you forbid
Even sailors cover up their ears
You got grammar rules to which I won't adhere
But I can get creative in a pinch
I'm an f-bomb droppin' futhamuckin' son of a grinch
An f-bomb droppin' futhamuckin' son of a grinch
For this song I choose to keep it clean
Won't upset your mom or cause a scene
Try my best to write another verse
Four more lines without a single curse
But I can get creative in a pinch
I'm an f-bomb droppin' futhamuckin' son of a grinch
An f-bomb droppin' futhamuckin' son of a grinch
Here goes nothing everybody wish me luck
Think happy thoughts 'n help me come unstuck
One more line without profanity
I did it, yo, come celebrate with me
But I can get creative in a pinch
I'm an f-bomb droppin' futhamuckin' son of a grinch
An f-bomb droppin' futhamuckin' son of a grinch
An f-bomb droppin' futhamuckin' son of a grinch
An f-bomb droppin' futhamuckin' son of a grinch



Credits
Writer(s): Lance Brown-ochs
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