(On my way in!) Oh, dirty, dusty dresser The day looks like a Polaroid A fantastic price tag Slash her right in half And take both pieces home Like Pete Flea Market Pete He'll get the best a meat On that table... Where I just want to pull up a chair and eat My heart is racing faster Than a laboratory mouse I like making something out of nothing Crawl in right inside of it and callin' it my house! Like Pete Flea Market Pete He'll get the best a meat On that table... Where I just wanna pull up a chair and eat But I'm not that hungry right now I'm a not that hungry anyhow And if ya don't mind! And if ya don't mind! And if ya don't mind! I ain't got time to eat like my friend over there, Pete... Flea Market Pete! He'll get the best a meat! On that table... Where I would like to pull up a chair I'd like to pull up a chair I'd like to pull up a chair I'd like to pull up a chair ...And eat.
Written by: Shannon Hoon
Submitted by: DLD on April 11, 2022
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