NO they can't even afford chili dogs. They have to subsist on fucking tofu dogs. But they're not hearing the same fucking paean to the leader for the 12000th day in a fucking row, they have some new paeans.
This song is about stagnant US culture, if anything. It's like a nihilistic response to nostalgia of Summer of 69, only it was released two years earlier.
I've been told that a chili dog is when you pull your dick out of a shitfilled asshole and let someone lick it clean.
This line only makes sense when it makes use of that term.
Out of curiosity I went on Genius and there's a picture of what a Bobby Brooks looked like. Now I'm trying to comprehend how you 'dribble out of' what amounts to a tight prairie dress.
That's not the worst part by far. The worst part is that immediately after inhaling these nasty, greasy bowel destroying byproducts down their gullets like goddamned anteaters, they fuck behind a tree. Hopefully Jack is careful with his thrusts and doesn't decide to get adventurous.