Blackberry trees against her licorice eyes
Woah oh I would love to see her cry
Coconut cheery and an apple or three
Oh how I would love to see her bleed
I tell you the truth
It could happen to you
And then you'd feel the same as me
And maybe then you'd see
How happy I would be
On the day when Brittni dies
Well I took a drive and gave the lady a ride
Woah she was just what I had dreamed
I dug her grave and wiped the sweat from my brow
And threw the mother down
I tell you the truth
If it happened to you
Then you'd feel the same as me
And maybe then you'll see
How happy I will be
On the day when Brittni dies