Booker's Third CD

Jim Mullen's Teeth, they're crusty
Coney Island of old all new not rusty
But trust me, cuz I can see him
All Irish on the boardwalk a brother named Liam
Eating Nathan's all beef hot dogs
Made from cows never ever from hogs
What's that piggies? Yeah I smell 'em
Hungry Charles take a left bud I think we got to spell 'em
It's the 6-0 from Coney Island
Can't bust us for speeding but maybe cuz we're stylin'
In a Prius, with Badlands Booker
On a diet very strict don't let him near the french fry cooker
Jim Mullen's Teeth, They're crusty
Now the roller's pulled us over and I think he's gonna bust me.