Wash your face in the morning sun Flash your pan at the song that I'm singing Touch down bass living on the run Make no sweat at the hole that you're digging Wrap up cold when it's warm outside Your shit jokes remind me of Digsy's Be my magic carpet ride Fly me down to capitol city in the sun Kicking up a storm from the day that I was born Sing a song for me one from let it be Open up yer eyes, get a grip on yerself inside
So wash your face in the morning sun Flash your pan at the song that I'm singing Touch down bass living on the run Make no sweat at the hole that you're digging
Kicking up a storm from the day that I was born Sing a song for me one from let it be Open up yer eyes, get a grip on yerself inside Inside Yeah, a grip inside Yeah, a grip inside You betcha! You betcha!
So wrap up cold when it's warm outside Your shit jokes remind me of Digsy's Be my magic carpet ride Fly me down to capitol city
I've been kicking up a storm from the day that I was born Sing a song for me one from let it be Open up yer eyes get a grip on yerself inside Get a grip inside Get a grip inside Get a grip inside Get a grip inside You betcha!
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, C'mon, c'mon, c'mon Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, C'mon, c,mon, c'mon Yeah, yeah, yeah
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