An awesome knuckle-dragging anthem, this time courtesy of the Count Five, circa 1966. I could pontificate about the greatness of this rude anthem, but I’ll let the lyrics speak for themselves:

“I was born way down in the deep deep south
I met a pretty pretty woman with a real big mouth
I gonna make that big mouth woman my wife
I gonna love that woman for the rest of my life
I’ll marry her and I’ll feel fine
I’ll feel fine when I make her mine
I took a trip up north and one back west
I went to the east to find the best
But I ended up to the deep deep south
Making love to the woman with a big big mouth.”