The Pietasters — Chooch's Bitch lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "Chooch's Bitch" by The Pietasters.
Lyrics
She was in my hair, she was everywhere
Every time I looked at her she loaded up
Went into my room, it was like a tomb
She picked the lock and then she took all my stuff
Choo, Choo, Choochie come on…
Choo, Choo, Choochie come on and bring your bitch along
Choo, Choo, Choochie come on…
Choo, Choo, Choochie come on
Shootin' hoops out loud, then you broke your mouth
Cryin' 'bout the ankle that you twisted once
Now you’re back again, yeah my burnin' friend
Talkin' 'bout some tanks for a hundred bucks
Choo, Choo, Choochie come on…
Choo, Choo, Choochie come on and bring your bitch along
Choo, Choo, Choochie come on…
Choo, Choo, Choochie come on and bring your bitch along
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on
Come into my house, yeah, knock yourself out
Every time I look at him he loads it up
Kick it once again, carpet stinks like sin
But you bite the hand that likes to feed you now
Choo, Choo, Choochie come on…
Choo, Choo, Choochie come on and bring your bitch along
Choo, Choo, Choochie come on…
Choo, Choo, Choochie come on and bring your bitch along
Choo, Choo, Choochie come on…
Choo, Choo, Choochie come on and bring your bitch along
Choo, Choo, Choochie come on…
Choo, Choo, Choochie come on and bring your bitch along