Nuts Can Surf I got the Blues Lyrics:
I got the blues (peelin out cheerioes)
I got the blues (hambone walkin' in the cold)
I got the blues (like a beef jerky)
I got the blues (an I don't know what to do)
I got the down home-staple gun-moon shot-bulldozer-
Like a leather feather in a blow torch blues.
(Fallin to my feet) I got the blues
(Like a jack rabbit) I got the blues,
An its makin me blue that I got the blues,
(an I don know what to do).
I got the gorilla eatin-serious
heart-rippin-crawlin threw the dirt-
foot tappin-redenbocker-punchin bag blues.
(Stinkin like a toe) I got the blues,
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(Angels in the woods) I got the blues,
(Like assholes in the rain) I got the
blues, an I don't know what to do.
I got the child molestin'-gigabot-hot shot in a coffee pot-
rewound-tied up-loose leaf-cordboard- toilet paper-
sound mixin-wireless-alien pipe cleaner-mushroom blues.
cuttin'-tearin' out ya hair blues.
Bubble gum-plastic teddy bear blues.
Styrofoam bar a soap soda pop blues.
Lookin like a peach hangin on a glass ball ,
Hulk Hogan runnin naked through my hall ,
Alcoholic fish bait takin a fall ,
Shoppin for a gun at ya mini-mall ,
Throwin rap CDs at ya kitchen wall ,
If ya don't walk then you got to crawl ,
Hangin up ya phone when you got call ,
Harmonica solo and it's all.
© 1995 Dellfold Entertainment & ncs
Lyrics: I got the Blues, Nuts Can Surf [end]