F
Get of my ass you wee bitty fuck.
F                             C           F
if i pull out the cramer your  Shit outta luck.
F
Whose that girl, That pretty young thing
F                       C          F
After i fuck her she'll get up and sing.

Chorus:
F   D   C
Eye Eye Eye
F                      C            F
Sharpen your boot i'll bludgen your eye.
F   D   C
Eye Eye Eye
F                          C          F

Song Continues the same pattern throughout the rest.