[spoken]
KG: Dude, we gotta fuckin? write something new. C?mon.
[strums]
JB: I don't like that. So far ba--, off to a bad start.
[strums again]
JB: Better, closer, warmer.
[strums again]
JB: That's it. Okay.
[sung]
I love ya baby but all I can think about is
Kielbasa sausage, your buttcheeks is warm.
I check my dipstick, you need lubrication honey,
My kielbasa sausage has just got to perform.
Now get it on!
I see you walkin', but all I can think about is
Dianetics, your buttcheeks is warm.
I check my dipstick, you need lubrication honey,
My kielbasa sausage has just got to perform.
Now I've been set loose-ah,
I'm shooting my juice-ah,
Right in your caboose.
Now fuckin' get it on!
Now get it on.
Get it on!
Dianetics Jr. much better than Krisnha,
Dianetics Jr. much better indeed,
And all you people here you're tremendous,
(Except the people in the back),
And you're smokin' up a big-ass bowl of weed
With me, me and KG.
All right!
Oh yeah,
All right! Oh my God!
All the ladies in the house say yeah [yeah],
C'mon, you muthafucka say a prayer [prayer],
When ya fight, ya gotta fight fair,
You muthafucka, ho, you muthafucka,
You know what time it is?
Tenacious D time, you muthafucka, go!
Fuck yeah!
Yeah, yeah!
[spoken]
Dude, that was TNT.
Writer(s): Thomas Black, Kyle Gass
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