Understand, I don't drive drunk
And junk ain't no car of mine
So take this ticket, go to hell and stick it
Right in your Auld Lang Syne
For Auld Lang Syne, my dear,
For Auld Lang Syne,
We'll tak a cup o' kindness yet,
For Auld Lang Syne.
What's happenin' - what's up, kick butt, line up,
Looks like I'm out of time
Gun in my chest - I'm under arrest
Locked up for Auld Lang Syne
For Auld Lang Syne, my dear,
For Auld Lang Syne,
We'll tak a cup o' kindness yet,
For Auld Lang Syne.
Sidewalk suckers wanted to spill me
So I got my crew in line
Took their girls and got them to thrill me
Down on my Auld Lang Syne
For Auld Lang Syne, my dear,
For Auld Lang Syne,
We'll tak a cup o' kindness yet,
For Auld Lang Syne.
Drove them around an' I looked around town
Caught 'em out there cold - ran 'em over and down
They didn't get me and that's the truth
Cause the Auld Lang Syne is bulletproof
The Auld Lang Syne's so...
The Auld Lang Syne is...
The Auld Lang Syne's so...
The Auld Lang Syne is...