Songwriter: Steel Panther
Producer: Steel Panther Jay Ruston
Flip them burgers man
Strike one, I saw you winking at my friends
I'll poke your damn eye so you'll never wink again
You'll never wink again
Strike two, you touched my damn iPhone
My other bitches call and check so leave it alone
Just leave it alone
Eight more and you'd better not doubt
You'll be out on the streets so don't make me shout
Everybody knows it's ten strikes you're out, you're out
Ten strikes you're out, you're out
Strike three, you gave my dog VD
How'd you fucking go give a dog VD?
That's just beyond me
Strike four, I don't remember four
But whatever it was well you'd better not do it no more
Strike five, well you're racking up strikes
Faster than your momma getting Facebook likes
Everybody knows it's ten strikes you're out, you're out
Ten strikes you're out, you're out
Six and Seven came as a pair
Piss and shit stains all over your underwear
Well baby you're out, you're out, you're out, hahaha
Strike eight, you made me double date
With a bald dick head and a bitch who's overweight
That made me irate
Strike nine, I understand you had gas
But you farted and another dude's sperm dribbled out of your ass
That's fucking gross
Strike ten, well you drank my last beer
So baby pack your shit and get out of here
Everybody knows it's ten fucking strikes, you're fucking out
You're out, you're out, you're out
Ten strikes you're out, yeah
You're out
Strike one, I saw you winking at my friends
I'll poke your damn eye so you'll never wink again
You'll never wink again
Strike two, you touched my damn iPhone
My other bitches call and check so leave it alone
Just leave it alone
Eight more and you'd better not doubt
You'll be out on the streets so don't make me shout
Everybody knows it's ten strikes you're out, you're out
Ten strikes you're out, you're out
Strike three, you gave my dog VD
How'd you fucking go give a dog VD?
That's just beyond me
Strike four, I don't remember four
But whatever it was well you'd better not do it no more
Strike five, well you're racking up strikes
Faster than your momma getting Facebook likes
Everybody knows it's ten strikes you're out, you're out
Ten strikes you're out, you're out
Six and Seven came as a pair
Piss and shit stains all over your underwear
Well baby you're out, you're out, you're out, hahaha
Strike eight, you made me double date
With a bald dick head and a bitch who's overweight
That made me irate
Strike nine, I understand you had gas
But you farted and another dude's sperm dribbled out of your ass
That's fucking gross
Strike ten, well you drank my last beer
So baby pack your shit and get out of here
Everybody knows it's ten fucking strikes, you're fucking out
You're out, you're out, you're out
Ten strikes you're out, yeah
You're out
more tracks from the album
All You Can Eat
- Gangbang at the Old Folks Home
- If I Was the King
- B.V.S.
- Fucking My Heart in the Ass
- You’re Beautiful When You Don’t Talk
- Bukkake Tears
- Party Like Tomorrow Is the End of the World
- Ten Strikes You’re Out
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- She’s on the Rag
- She’s on the Rag (alternative version)
- Gloryhole
- The Burden Of Being Wonderful
- People Are Stoopid
From the album
- All You Can Eat (2014)
Steel Panther popular songs
- Gloryhole
- Party Like Tomorrow Is the End of the World
- She’s on the Rag
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- Ten Strikes You’re Out
- Sweet Child O’ Mine
- Bukkake Tears
- You’re Beautiful When You Don’t Talk
- Fucking My Heart in the Ass
- B.V.S.
- If I Was the King
- People Are Stoopid
- Gangbang at the Old Folks Home
- The Burden Of Being Wonderful
- She’s on the Rag (alternative version)