G Em Am D [Verse] G Em Don't let your heart get to your boots Am D Sour puss sister G Em Take a walk under the juice Am D Kick a few dumpsters G Em Am D Fussing and spitting ain't worth good kicking G Em Am D When you're tired of coping go pony riding G Em Better yet seduce Am D Your kite instructor G Em With a little bit of luck Am D He comes from equator G Em Am D Cruising and surfing round the whole world daughter G Em Am D Dream of ya life be two times brighter [Chorus] G Em Am D G Em Am D It may be crowded out here but I don't hear no sound but my own G Em Am D G Em Am D It may be pouring out here but every falling drop of sky is my own [Verse] G Em Am D Enthousiastic passionated red-head sailor G Em Am D Former argentinesk female bartender cow G Em Business school just wasn't cool Am D So you droped out of class G Em Indiana Jones ain't but a fool Am D Next to you ginger badass G Em Private pilot Spanish fluent Am D Smelly scarlet G Em Am D Cinder Monster bake me dinner Onion garlic G Em No no no don't shoot or shout Am D You know i didn't mean it G Let's go go go Em Am D To the garden where we can bake our lungs trout [Chorus] G Em Am D G Em Am D It may be crowded out here but I don't hear no sound but my own G Em Am D G Em Am D It may be pouring out here but every falling drop of sky is my own [Verse] G Em If ever harm comes to your loot Am D Sugar puss sister G Em Won't you sing along this tune Am D Make u feel better G Em Just in case you didn't know Am D Babygirl I love you so G Em Whenenever spirits get too low Am D Hop into my cookie dough G Em Peanut butter jelly on my nose Am D You got soaked from head to toes toes G Em Mexican buritos daily dose Am D Salsa dripping on your clothes clothes [Bridge] G Em There ain't a thing in the world Am D A single harpy or turd G Em Able to ruin or blurr Am D Today is your day my girl G Em Let it sing out ya fur Am D A flock a joli Z birds G Em There ain't a place in the world [Chorus] G Em Am D G Em Am D It may be crowded out here but I don't hear no sound but my own G Em Am D G Em Am D It may be pouring out here but every falling drop of sky is my own G Em Am D G Em Am D There ain't a thing in the world that 'll shoot my dorphins no i'm high on my throne G Em Am D G Em Am D Them harpies and turds won't have their way with me stoned on ozone