Hawk Tuah (Country song) 

From the mountains to the rivers, she roamed far and wide,
With her devilish grip, slobbering from tip to rim,
Through the heat of the moment, she never lost her way,
For the love of his heart, she would always stay.
Oh, Hawk Tuah, she spat on that thang,
Globbed me up,
I'm seizuring,
My eyes roll back while she does her Thang,
I'm paralyzed from that sloppy gob
In the darkest of nights, under the moon's soft glow,
His spirit would rise, from her globby grin
With a passion for freedom, she always make it stand,
Hawk Tuah, the lover, of this ancient land.
Oh, Hawk Tuah, she spat on that thang,
Globbed me up,
I'm seizuring,
My eyes roll back while she does her Thang,
I'm paralyzed from that sloppy gob
So let the tales be told, as the years go by,
Of Hawk Tuah, the lover, with a heart so high,
Her mouth like heaven, sent from above,
Sucked the holy spirit right out of me
Oh, Hawk Tuah, she spat on that thang,
Globbed me up,
I'm seizuring,
My eyes roll back while she does her Thang,
I'm paralyzed from that sloppy gob