"Well we're working class and that's for sure, clock strikes 5 and we're out the door. To cash our checks and head on down the road. The work weeks done, time for some fun. Tuck my shirt in and load my gun, got my bolo on to prove that I'm a man. Cuz we're all out there at Toby Keith's tonight. That 3.2 gona' get me feelin' right. Talk some shit, and start me up a fight. At Toby Keith's I hate these blacks and Mexicans tonight. Well the morning comes and I wake in jail, call my mama to pay my bail. Cuz I got fucked up in Bricktown last night. Forgive me father, the things I've done. I'm a sinner and it's too much fun. I guess we'll have us a talk come Sunday morning.
Cuz we're all out there, snortin' crank tonight. In a parking lot off a hunting knife. Ganna' stomp my wife when she gets outta' line, At Toby Keith's I hate these blacks and Mexicans tonight.
Toby Keith, he's stern and crass. Named after both guys that finished in his ass. Those American flags can't undo what daddy did. Tough as nails and twice as hard, shoulders broad as a big ol' barn, he can't shake what happened to him when he was a kid.
You know he's out there, touring the countryside, just as hollow and dead as he can be inside. Kick up his boots, you know where he'll reside, at Toby Keith's I hate these blacks and Mexicans tonight. And we'll all be there. shootin' dope tonight. At Toby Keith's I hate these blacks and Mexicans tonight."
Their music has all things that are good. It’s fucking brutal in it’s own right. The vocals. The lyrics are brilliant and the musicianship is stellar. I am a huge Dirty Kid Discount fan so yea. PAULY CREEP-O