I've got chew under my chin
Mailpouch chew drools on the hide of me
Often more outside, than what I have inside of me
I've got chew under my chin

And I give brown sloppy grins
Like some honey bee robbin' bear,
With folks, don't play so well
But, chaw is my law, I don't care
Routinely, I say, Oh well
So, I've got chew under my chin

Won't sacrifice what I like, or the sight
For the sake of someone who's near
Sometimes when I lie in bed, watch tv at night
Dribbles down, dribbles down in my ear

They can call me a fool, say I'm dumb as sin
Doubt my mentality, and cuss just like hell at me
But, I'm gonna' do, what I wanna do
I won't stop, they're not gonna win..
I shall keep chew under my chin

Yes, I'll keep chew under my chin