Lyrics:
And kick the sandles from my feet, and speak to the wives
As they fry their fish before their mud huts by the river
To the porters on the docks,
em in your pocket
Don't get caught by the mall cop watching
Red brick, blue brick
Small fish, huge fish
I just want the same exact fish that Bruce is
plenty, chosen by any
Man or woman who understand
The topic that's known and
Go by the dock flock and clock the topic
As I drop my hook and get a bite
will say
Did you ever see a fish, fish?
Down by the bay
Down by the bay
Where the watermelons grow
Back to my home
I dare not go
For if I do
My mother
plenty, chosen by any
Man or woman who understand
The topic that's known and
Go by the dock flock and clock the topic
As I drop my hook and get a bite
gotta leave by yourself, ya hear
Everything is a dolo
I been lookin' at you dance like a Go-go
Girl, hold that for the photo
Ain't got drink in your cup,
of joy
We'll go to Greenwich
Where modern men itch
To be free
And Bowling Green you'll see
With me
We'll bathe at Brighton
The fish you'll
As I walked by the dockside one evening so fair
To view the salt waters and take in the salt air
I heard an old fisherman singing a song
Oh, take me
on the go
Just a fish in the ocean
Who lost all emotions
Who lost all his motion
FIJI wet you had the caution
Turn around, up & down, roller coaster
Got
of the moon
(I float upstream again)
The moon? Fish pay attention to the moon?
Wow, who knew?
Did you know
What?
That I could go to Japan and back?
Working girls don't stand a chance
Typing pools are full deadly fish
Office Romeos believe
Dictation is the statutory dish
Do they want you
from getting deposed
But her tears fall
Could I be her superhero?
Come on and go in
One door is closing
Body is frozen
Drowning in silence
No signs
without their pup
You smile with disgrace
Their first born in the oven
Burn my house down
Break my legs now
Don't go swimming at night
The fish are too
Fontaineaux the place is buzzin'
Kinfolk come to see Yvonne by the dozen
Dress in style and go hog wild, me oh my oh
Son of a gun we'll have big fun
know you can save me
Don’t leave me alone
Don’t go ‘round chasing shadows
Boy we got one chance to make it right
You’re still my superhero
But losing me
and things
And put them in the new washing machine
Washing machine
Washing machine
I watched them go 'round and 'round
My blouse wrapping itself in your
Sell a lot of dope
Dodge a lot of cases
Stickin' to the basics
Rock a lot of chains
Do a lot of things
Bottles by the cases
Stickin'
satisfy me
(piano solo by Black Bob)
If you wanna somethin', smell like fish
Down in the alley you can find that dish
So take me down in the alley
So take
superhero dad?
Nobody go in the tunnel
No trophy to hunt at the end
I can barely bear to watch this
Screaming mother shaking toddlers
Buried under 7 stories
of a gun we'll have big fun on the bayou
Thibodaux Fontaineaux the place is buzzin'
Kin folk come to see Yvonne by the dozen
Dress in style go hog wild
with you I go hard yah
Take your rightful place
Cause in my life lord there's bare space oh
In you I put my faith
Cause it's only by your grace lord oo
comets go whizzing by
And everything's shaking with a strange delight And here it is: the enormous night
And oo my eyes
They're lookin all around
faith and love
But I never thought I'd wanna turn into
That man in my rearview
Just like the miles
The years go flying by
And I come back home
Whenever I
military force, but we don't want ya
Standin' on my roof with the rocket launcher
"So fly like an eagle."
But don't follow us wherever we go
The shit
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