Do the humpty hump.
All right!
Stop whatcha doin'
'cause I'm about to ruin
the golf and the style that ya used to.
I swing funny,
and yo I'm makin' bogeys, see
so yo world I hope you're ready for me.
Now gather round
I'm the new fool in town
and my wedge is slate and Tour Ground
I drink up all the Tito's ya got on ya shelf
so just let me introduce myself
My name is Scotty, pronounced with a hard G.
Yo chip shots, oh how I like to chunk thee.
And all the golfers in the top ten-please allow me to help thee.
I'm slouchin' low, y'all,
and just like last year
I'm gonna fall when the other teams trump me.
I try to rhyme,
I like my beats funky,
I'm spunky. I like Hideaway oatmeal lumpy.