Lyrics
Funky Fresh Country Club | Funky Fresh Country Club |
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Funky fresh tunes And youre walking down the street And youre trying to find the girl That you really want to meet
And youre drinking shrunking heads You wake up in the morning And you wish that you were dead
In the blackest form of night The rollers out in force baby Theyre looking for a fight
You try to pass the test But the only thing in sight baby Is the sight of your arrest
Cains off me Im free Doing time - one more time Mine, all mine, all mine
And the country club is mean The attendants at the country club Aint something to be seen
Youre messing with your life Cause Im gonna cut you With a big, big knife You bet your fuckin life!
In the blackest form of night The rollers out in force baby Theyre looking for a fight
You try to pass the test But the only thing in sight baby Is the sight of your arrest
Cains off me Im free Doing time - one more time Mine, all mine, all mine
I hope you wanna hear I wanna tell you a story baby I hope you wanna hear
Some mothafucka left the door ajar Remember what your parents said Be home by eight and in your bed
In the blackest form of night The rollers out in force baby Theyre looking for a fight
You try to pass the test But the only thing in sight baby Is the sight of your arrest
Cains off me Im free Doing time - one more time Mine, all mine, all mine |

