D: 000232
C: x32010
[Verse 1]
DC
Well, the comic book and me, just us, we caught the bus
DC
The poor little chauffeur, though, she was back in bed
DC
On the very next day, with a nose full of pus
DC
Yea! Heavy and a bottle of bread
DC
Yea! Heavy and a bottle of bread
DC
Yea! Heavy and a bottle of bread
[Verse 2]
DC
It's a one-track town, just brown, and a breeze, too,
DC
Pack up the meat, sweet, we're headin' out
DC
For Wichita in a pile of fruit
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Get the loot, don't be slow, we're gonna catch a trout
DC
Get the loot, don't be slow, we're gonna catch a trout
DC
Get the loot, don't be slow, we're gonna catch a trout
[Verse 3]
DC
Now, pull that drummer out from behind that bottle
DC
Bring me my pipe, we're gonna shake it
DC
Slap that drummer with a pie that smells
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Take me down to California, baby
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Take me down to California, baby
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Take me down to California, baby
[Verse 4]
DC
Well, the comic book and me, just us, we caught the bus
DC
The poor little chauffeur, though, she was back in bed
DC
On the very next day, with a nose full of pus
DC
Yea! Heavy and a bottle of bread
DC
Yea! Heavy and a bottle of bread
DC
Yea! Heavy and a bottle of bread