Verse
Well I’ve traveled every highway, crossed through every byway
Driven every road and overpass
And with all my worldly travels I’m about to come unraveled
As another victim slams into the glass
Chorus
There’s bug guts on the windshield of my car
Them little critters didn’t get too far
The last thing goin’ through their mind was their behind
And now there’s bug guts on the windshield of my car
Verse 2
Well some may say it’s dirty but I think it’s kinda’ perty
Those sticky spots of yellow, pink, and green
Them innards on my auto make me feel like I’m Picasso
Cuz it’s lookin’ like some modern art to me
Bridge
Well I know it sounds horrific, and no I’m really not sadistic
Cuz I try to dodge as many as I can, but still
Tag
I’m seein’ bug guts on the windshield of my car
Just scrapin’ bugs guts off the windshield of my car
