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Heavy Metal Holidaze

I don’t want no country tunes Tight jeans or no blue suede shoes No baby Jesus on my Christmas tree I don’t need no puddin’ pie Sweet potatoes or turkey fried All that jazz ain’t good enough for me All I wants my Fender strat To play Stairway to Heaven A brand new kick-ass Marshall stack Jacked up to eleven Leather jeans, you best believe That makes my day Those heavy metal holidaze I don’t need no poser bands That big ole hair don’t stand a chance With girlie squeals And voices way too high Bobby Lee and Bubba too Bar hoppin’ nothing better to do Keep your 2-step I’m not that kind of guy All I wants a new geetar Black boots and some leather Whiskey, ripped jeans, growling voice All go great together Judas Priest, you best believe That makes my day All I wants my Fender strat To play Stairway to Heaven A brand new kick-ass Marshall stack Jacked up to eleven Leather jeans, you best believe That makes my day Those heavy metal holidaze