The Rapture Sisters - Baby, You Can Eat My Ass

Lyrics:
Baby, you can eat my ass
Yes, I'm gonna eat that grass
Baby, you can eat my ass
And maybe I'll fist you

Baby, you can eat my ass
Yes, I'm gonna eat that grass
Baby, you can eat my ass
And maybe I'll fist you

Verse:
Licking and sucking, each sweet inch
A closeness now, that's growing more rich
Savoring each tender expanse, your gaze locked with mine
Our hearts as one, like this is the only we will ever define

Chorus:
Baby, you can eat my ass
Yes, I'm gonna eat that grass
Baby, you can eat my ass
And maybe I'll fist you
Baby, you can eat my ass
Yes, I'm gonna eat that grass
Baby, you can eat my ass
And maybe I'll fist you

Bridge:
Our hunger for each other, it burns free
Two spirits entwined, so close, a beautiful marvel we see
I'll love you till the end of days,
The promise of a love that wraps you in rapturous haze.

Chorus:
Baby, you can eat my ass
Yes, I'm gonna eat that grass
Baby, you can eat my ass
And maybe I'll fist you
Chorus:
Baby, you can eat my ass
Yes, I'm gonna eat that grass
Baby, you can eat my ass
And maybe I'll fist you

About:

Meet The Rapture Sisters: Nelda and Delia Rapture, a country-singin', Ronettes-inspired duo who rose to fame in the 60s, hailing from Bumblepiddle County, situated in the curious land of Fiddlejig, a far-flung corner in the mighty state of Iowa.

Their hysterically bold and memorable song "Baby, You Can Eat My Ass" catapulted them to local stardom in their rural county. Even with only two members, The Rapture Sisters were committed to replicating the energy of The Lynettes and became known for their jubilant performances and unique lyrics. The duo sadly disbanded after a fun-filled but brief music career marked by their spirited performances and notable impact on their small audience.

Balancing farm life with music was created by a devotion to work that rivaled their undeniable love for their songs. The duo would typically record under the soft glow of a single kerosene lamp late into the night, with the sound of their beloved hogs snoring in harmony with their voices echoing softly throughout the barn walls.

Religion played a significant part in their lives and lyrics. Whether it was the melodious tunes about God’s tender mercy painted in the canvas of clovers or the hymn-like ode reverberating the barn walls with rooster-crow-happy praises, their faith deeply colored their songs and performances. From rolling hayfields to the rustling walls of the old chapel in Fiddlejig, their songs gradually interwove themselves into the very walls of the community - a testament to their pious heart and progressive minds.