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Now That's What I Call Drag Music, Vol .1
01. Hoops
02. Aileen
03. Oral
04. Daddy D
05. Unshart My Fart
06. Fries
07. Derrick
08. Drugs
09. Unshart My Fart (Ballad)
This songs about some poor white trash
Who swallowed trucker love for cash
Even though she was a big lesbian

Her brother put it in her mouth
That's how folks show love in the south
Maybe it's just me but that's obscene

Walking barefoot down the road
With unbrushed hair and slutty clothes
Cars would slow and ask "How much, Aileen?"
She hated men just like I do
But she had the balls to follow through
And became a serial killer named
Aileen

Aileen, Aileen, Aileen, Aileen
Letting fellas stick it any place
Aileen, Aileen, Aileen, Aileen
They'd shoot their load she'd shoot them in the face (face)

Potato chips and butt hole drips
The movies got so many clips
That made you look so ugly and unclean

Christina Ricci, real toned down
And Charlie's packed on forty pounds
But you still look nothing like her, I mean?

Aileen, Aileen, Aileen, Aileen
So if you want an Academy award
Aileen, Aileen, Aileen, Aileen
Just play a dirty dackin' killing whore (whore)
Aileen, Aileen, Aileen, Aileen
I got just one more thing that I should say

Aileen, Aileen, Aileen, Aileen
You're more famous than I'll ever be so, yay you
Good job
You bitch...
Trixie Mattel

Super dead