Dd don't like ska

She don't like the Toasters or the Skeletones
She'd rather pound some beers
And listen to the Ramones

Hemet backyard parties or hanging out at Johnnie's
"Fucking A/ right man", this is what she says

She loves alcohol, not Toots and the Maytals
Give her another beer, she'll kick your face in baby

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DD don't like ska, yes it's true
She likes to party like Motley Crue
DD don't likes ska, life's a bitch
She likes to get fuc*** up and do fuc*** up shit

DD don't like ska, yes it's true
She likes to party like Motley Crue
DD don't likes ska, life's a bitch
She likes to get fuc*** up and do fuc*** up shit No trombones or saxophones
Skany guitars will make her groan

Smoking weed and not feeling irie
F*** you hippies yelling at parties

Sloppy Seconds, Subhumans
She'll sing those songs again and again
Come back DD,DD come back to me

[Chorus]

Let's Go!