Hypnotic Clambake - Trucking and Shucking lyrics

Haulin' these bellies in my 671 Driving my baby into the setting sun Trucking and shucking little necks and cherry stones For dessert I'm going to roll me a nice juicy bone Going cross the country in this land of uncle Sam Got 18 wheels a rollin' and some hot sauce in my hand Shuck em up s** em down This belly's tastin' right And they call in Clam Boy Charlie when they want steamers Over night (Chorus) Shuck em up, s** em down, comes to clams don't fool around Steamers & cherries stones, little necks and smoking bones Lost my concentration my speed was getting faster and in my side view mirror the law was coming after The trooper pulled me over and said "License & registration, boss" I said, "Sorry alls I gots is this hot sauce" The trooper he didn't even crack a smile With a roving eye he found my hooch and used it at the trial The sentence was quick and they threw me into jail But they couldn't take away my shuckin' pail Now everyday I'm lifting weights and getting into Zen But in three to five I'll be trucking and shucking again