Strap On That Jammy Pac Lyrics by Ween

Strap On That Jammy Pac Lyrics

    Strap on that there jammy pac
    Get a grip on your soul
    Sip on that there family flask,
    And i'll guide you towards the door
    She don't feed me in the mornin'
    And i can't take no more
    So strap on that there jammy pac,
    And get up off my floor

    Strap on that there jammy pac
    And slide a double dime my way
    Dry off your distributor cap,
    And hip me to the game you play
    She's jonesin' for a jammy
    With a girl that i call tammy,
    So strap on that there jammy pac,
    It's time for you to pay

    Strap on that there jammy pac
    She hypnotized one dude
    Stains you like a heart attack
    Van winkle says "fuck you."
    Never made me no supper
    A boy like me needs it, too
    So strap on that there jammy pac,
    It's time to pay your due

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