thought I'd write a little song to my my buddy aaron keene don't know what you're doing this day and age anymore. You always seem to try to give me a big old. Ignore get your ass to the Lake. I want you to take your man purse and put it to the side get out on a wake boat and let's go for a ride with your health with sex drugs and rock 'n' roll lets you and I go out and make a name for ourselves big daddy surf. Big daddy surf number two that's what we'll be known on the lake when we go around and turn so pick up your jock pull up your socks grab a case of beer get to the lake you cocksucker before the winter is here