Lyrics

Televisions all I see Frequencies they fill my dreams I've been running all night long I'm a double chin chain smoking satellite bomb Hot steppin with a beggars stumble - hot step Han Solo with the legs up mambo - legs up Cool ranching the Hollywood chicks Watching Hollywood boys doing Hollywood tricks Cool Cool Ranching Hollywood Chicks Ya I'm cool cool ranching Ringy ding ding what's this that I hear Mr Bojangles with the Candy man cheer Old Sammy Davis coming thru the screen He's got a swat team swinging in my spatula drawer Pigeon fried chicken this is Saturday night I'm watching bob ross cloud toss And stars in the sky I need a few good strokes I'll be saying goodnight If you're doing this well You know I'm doin it right Fat back bacon butty half shell crunch Half cooked, half cocked, half open for lunch I'm a Moscow mule on a bobblehead dash Lo ballin on a hi ball hurricane stash Fat back bacon butty half shell crunch Half cooked, half cocked, half open for lunch I'm a Moscow mule on a bobblehead dash Lo ballin on a hiball hurricane stash
Writer(s): Bradford Reed, Jonas Lieder Shandel, Shawn Richard Hall Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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