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cavanaugh - tar lyrics

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[intro: serengeti]
check, yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse 1: open mike eagle]
yeah
was walking through the woods with a stick and a footstool
needed some new fruit so i picked me a bushel
say something, i’m awake and rolled this game drunk
and i can’t function, i’m all blackface and late lunches
stomach full of quaker state, debate ’88
tell me b-tterball, but touch dissolves paper plates

[bridge 1: serengeti]
i had my first kid at thirty
my second kid at thirty
my third kid at thirty
my fourth kid at thirty-one
i had fun
i got down
i get down
i get down
i get down

[verse 2: open mike eagle]
i had the most unprofessional dream
my chest and my spleen, and all this unrest in between
yes, finishin’ move, [?] heat check
a knee as deep as dsv and seaquest
at recess i suggest we jest, just as a reflex
if i get too anxious, here, frank, hold my wheat chex

[bridge 2: serengeti]
soundwaves broken by airplanes
in the wall units, mother’s precious cranes
out of four, only three remains
d-mn
they all fell down
let’s get down
let’s get down
let’s get down
(let’s get down)
(had my fourth kid at thirty-one)

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