When you're a Buc you're a Buc all the way
From your first cigarette
To your last dying day
When you're a Buc if the spit hits the fan
You've got brothers around
You're a family man
You're never alone
You're never disconnected
You're home with your own
When company's expected
You're well-protected
From your first cigarette
To your last dying day
When you're a Buc if the spit hits the fan
You've got brothers around
You're a family man
You're never alone
You're never disconnected
You're home with your own
When company's expected
You're well-protected