歌詞

You know what I love? I'm gonna tell you what I love... in a song. Well, there's a new thing goin' round. People sleepin' on the ground. Throwin' their tools away and using rock and sticks. We're hangin' a sheet to keep out rain. Nothin' to eat, living in pain. And if it's fun to do then we're not doing it. And that's called camping. Let's go camping. Do you wanna go camping. Can't wait to go camping. Even if you hate camping, You still gotta go camping. That's the point of camping, Is that you gotta hate caaaa... aaaammpp... aaahhhnngg. I wanna live like an animal, But not in a sexy way, more like a poor person, Covered in filth and caked blood, Checkin' my hair for lice and ticks. And that's called camping. Let's go camping. Do you wanna go camping. Can't wait to go camping. Handicap ramping. Gaslight lamping. Woodshop clamping. Piano bar vamping.
Writer(s): Ryan Elder, Daniel James Harmon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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