Band Called Bud

[Verse 1]
There was a band called Bud
That made electric mud
Rode around town in a beat up van
Smokin' marijuana like every other band
They set their hair on fire
Strung their guitars with barbed wire
Danced in the rain and sang at the Sunny
Just live in the van when they ain't got no money

[Chorus]
Roll on, rock and roll soldier
No time to think of gettin' older
When you got that big [?] on your mind

[Verse 2]
In a town by the riverside
Where the king got fat and died
The rednecks were talkin' about the second coming
But the boys on the street were burned out and bummin'
So the boys tried to state their case
Rappin' rhymes over funky bass
You better watch out, boy, you're gonna get censored
Or knocked upside your head by a public defender

[Chorus]
Rock on, make me a believer
Don't sell your soul to a deceiver
You grease your palm, but fry your mind

[Chorus]
Roll on, rock and roll soldier
No time to think of gettin' older
When you got that big [?] on your mind

[Outro]
There was a band called Bud
That made electric mud
Rode around town in a beat up van
Smokin' marijuana like every other band