Biography:
Roger Alan Wade is an American singer-songwriter.
Wade wrote songs for country legends Johnny Cash, Waylon Jennings, George Jones and Hank Williams Jr. He embarked on a solo career with the promotional assistance of his cousin, actor Johnny Knoxville, who occasionally featured Wade's music on his TV show Jackass. During a 2003 appearance on the Howard Stern radio show, Knoxville promoted his cousin's songs, which were favorably received by Stern and his audience and given frequent airplay thereafter.
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Other songs:
- 3Rd Chance Blues
- All Likkered Up
- Bb Gun
- Bear Loves Honey
- Big Ass Happy Family
- Butt Ugly Slut
- Chicken Song
- Chillicothe Rain
- Cohare Cohares
- Counterman
- Cowboy Angel
- D
- Deguello Motel
- Fighting For The Sweetness
- First Time I Saw Waylon
- Fryin Bacon Nekkid
- Gone Back To Whorin
- Greyhound Bus 3
- Here I Go Again
- Horse I Wanna Ride
- If
- If Ya Gonna Be Dumb Ya Gotta Be Tough
- If Youre Gonna Be Dumb You Gotta Be Tough
- Jingle Jangle
- Johnny Cash Has Died
- Loneliness Is My Only True Friend
- Lovin Man
- Matthew Mark Luke And Earnhardt
- My Baby Loves Malt Liquor
- Old Dixie Highway
- Party In My Pants
- Poontang
- Psycho Bitch From Hell
- Put Another Log On The Fire
- Rhinestones In The Ashes
- Shes A Baby When She Cries
- Sometimes I Dont Know If Ill Make It
- Southbound Train
- Still On The Run
- Stoned Traveler
- Sweet Wine Of Sorrow
- Thats The Blues
- The First Time I Saw Waylon
- The Light Outlives The Star
- Too Fat To Fly
- When Heaven Comes Dripping From The Night
- Wine Drippin From Your Lips
- Wreckless Kind
- Years Ago
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[Chorus]
N.C
My baby she loves malt liquor
D
Loves to wash it down with a figthin' **** kicker
A E
Just layin' on that big ass clickin' that clicker Lord
A
My baby she loves malt liquor
[Verse]
A
Yeah her ex-old man was a guitar picker
D
Then Lord he likely blew his ticker
A E
He couldn't keep the fridge full of Colt 45
A
When the booze ran out she sent him packin'
D
Went lookin' for a man with corporate backin'
A E A
Fat lips smackin' underneath that big beehive
[Verse]
A
Yeah she got a pocket book full of cigarettes and Snickers
D
She got room on her rump for a big bumper sticker
A E
I'm just glad if it don't say "honk if I'm ugly and fat"
A
'Cause If I had a horn I'd have to blow it
D
And she'd say "kiss my ass" and then she'd show it
A E A
And I rather go blind than look at somethin' like that
[Chorus]
N.C
My baby she loves malt liquor
D
Loves to wash it down with a fightin' **** kicker
A E
Just layin' on her drunk ass clickin' that clicker Lord
A
My baby she loves malt liquor
[Verse]
A
Yeah it's been 3 weeks since she changed them knickers
D
And all she wants to do is drink and bicker
A E
Hell I'd hose her down and she'd just brush her tooth
A
She loves bon-bons, ding-dongs, birthday cakes
D
A wig-wearin' walkin-talkin' big earthquake
A E A
Ah she ran off she was gnawin' on a Baby Ruth
[Chorus/Outro]
N.C
My baby she loves malt liquor
D
Loves to wash it down with a fightin' **** kicker
A E
Just layin' on her drunk ass clickin' that clicker Lord
A
My baby she loves malt liquor
E A
Yeah well my baby she loves malt liquor
N.C
My baby she loves malt liquor
D
Loves to wash it down with a figthin' **** kicker
A E
Just layin' on that big ass clickin' that clicker Lord
A
My baby she loves malt liquor
[Verse]
A
Yeah her ex-old man was a guitar picker
D
Then Lord he likely blew his ticker
A E
He couldn't keep the fridge full of Colt 45
A
When the booze ran out she sent him packin'
D
Went lookin' for a man with corporate backin'
A E A
Fat lips smackin' underneath that big beehive
[Verse]
A
Yeah she got a pocket book full of cigarettes and Snickers
D
She got room on her rump for a big bumper sticker
A E
I'm just glad if it don't say "honk if I'm ugly and fat"
A
'Cause If I had a horn I'd have to blow it
D
And she'd say "kiss my ass" and then she'd show it
A E A
And I rather go blind than look at somethin' like that
[Chorus]
N.C
My baby she loves malt liquor
D
Loves to wash it down with a fightin' **** kicker
A E
Just layin' on her drunk ass clickin' that clicker Lord
A
My baby she loves malt liquor
[Verse]
A
Yeah it's been 3 weeks since she changed them knickers
D
And all she wants to do is drink and bicker
A E
Hell I'd hose her down and she'd just brush her tooth
A
She loves bon-bons, ding-dongs, birthday cakes
D
A wig-wearin' walkin-talkin' big earthquake
A E A
Ah she ran off she was gnawin' on a Baby Ruth
[Chorus/Outro]
N.C
My baby she loves malt liquor
D
Loves to wash it down with a fightin' **** kicker
A E
Just layin' on her drunk ass clickin' that clicker Lord
A
My baby she loves malt liquor
E A
Yeah well my baby she loves malt liquor
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