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
Please sit down you make me fill giddy
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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