i let my thirsty boots wander all over

and they come home with lies about women

and in the evening toe up to the stars

sun is comin' up and somethings feelin' funky

old moldy korn club stuck in the mud it makes me

wish for a million dollar view

spend my last lone quarter on the korn klub's kool aid

and there's nothin else i'd rather do



there's nothin like a bath of fire

to get this deep down dirt outta me

there's nothin like a bath of fire

to get this deep down dirt outta me



yeah

razor fanged rattlesnake only tryin' to protect itself

i had to haul off and blow it's little head away

sucked out the venom kept the little skin and

meat found it's way onto my plate



there go my boots complainin' tellin me it's time to go stompin'

i'd better listen or they'll kick my ass



hell is down there yawnin' hopin i fall head first in it

nothing like a bath of fire to get this deep down dirt out of me

nothing like a bath of fire to get this deep down dirt out of me

nothing like a bath of fire to get this deep down dirt outta me



nothing like a bath of fire to get this deep down dirt outta me

nothing like a bath of fire to get this deep down dirt

nothing like a bath of fire to get this deep down dirt outta me

nothing like a bath of fire to get this deep down dirt

nothing like a bath of fire to get this deep down dirt outta me

nothing like a bath of fire to get this deep down dirt

nothing like a bath of fire to get this deep down dirt outta me

nothing like a bath of fire to get this deep down dirt

nothing like a bath of fire to get this deep down dirt outta me

nothing like a bath of fire to get this deep