Good Together (Bucket And Chicken)

You got the bucket, baby

I got the chicken

You got the Smith and Wesson

I got the ammunition

Maybe we could shoot the town

Or sit around finger lickin' yeah

Alone we're not half bad

But we could be a whole lot better

Anybody knows us, knows we're good together

Just a little sliver of sunlight in stormy weather

Like a tear in my beer, we're good together

Good together

You're a pesky little fly

I'm the pink plastic swatter

You're a back seat kinda guy

And I'm the Bishop's daughter

A steamin' jalapeno

Think I need a drink of water

Let's have a little mixer, a little pick her upper

And all night, hold me tight, candlelight supper

No daddy, no mama, no sister, no brother

Just you and me, a pod and a pea,

we compliment each other

Oh yeah, we're good together

Come on baby

Turn me on

I'll turn up the radio

Beneath the velvet Elvis

We can dance just like Jessco

Twirl me like a trailer park in a tornado

Good together