Bucket Full of Dust ft. rano Lyrics

Winter is over and its coming again

We need to split wood so invite all your friends

I'll give you a soda but ill charge you a fee

Wearing coveralls in 100 degrees

Take the tractor down to Tammy's

I am wearing big pajamees

Get a bucket full of dust

Folgers coffee is robust

Big guy, big guy, dungarees

Another term for massive jeans

Wear 'em, wear 'em while I farm

You can't catch a rope for darn

Throw my phone I hate you data

serve me up another plat of

Hot corned beef and potata cakes

I'll tell you how I get the shakes

My buts a shaking from the flu

My buts a shaking from the flu

My buts a shaking from the flu

My buts a shaking from the flu

(Julie)

My buts a shaking from the flu

(Julie)

My buts a shaking from the flu

(My butt wont stop shaking)

My buts a shaking from the flu

My buts a shaking from the flu

Hey Larry, uh, I can't sing or nothing, but let's change up this beat so I can rap for ya

Hey big Raym, not sure if you know

But I live here, I've seen your toes

If you throw me that rope up high

I'll prove that you're a husky guy

It's been a while since you have jumped

Finian get the water pump

Driving tractors must be tough

Cause Larry's got a shaky butt

Clenching cheeks, run down the steps

Shaking like your making reps

Holding on to big hand rails

Then your bowels begin to bail

Oops its coming, better run

But your butts already done

Soggy jeans what will you do

I better blame Julie too

My buts a shaking from the flu

My buts a shaking from the flu

My buts a shaking from the flu

My buts a shaking from the flu

My buts a shaking from the flu

My buts a shaking from the flu

My buts a shaking from the flu

My buts a shaking from the flu