B.C.

I wanna live in a cave, wanna hunt my own food
Wanna make me a drum, wanna be in a good mood
Wanna build me a fire, wanna howl at the moon
Catch me a fish, sing me a tune

Carve out a club, find me a girl
Hit her over the head, drag her into my world

B.C., back in time, B.C., bustin' a rhyme
B.C., keepin' it real, B.C., buildin' a wheel
B.C., like the days of old, B.C., gonna rock and roll
B.C., B.C., B.C., B.C

Wanna grow me a beard, wanna get me a dog
Wanna throw him a bone, wanna drink me some grog
Wanna dinosaur, wanna ride him around
Wanna hang out half naked, wanna start my own town

Carve out a club, find me a girl
Hit her over the head, drag her into my world

B.C., back in time, B.C., bustin' a rhyme
B.C., keepin' it real, B.C., buildin' a wheel
B.C., like the days of old, B.C., gonna rock and roll
B.C., B.C., B.C., B.C

Kick back with my friends and talk philosophy
I wanna be free, I wanna B.C.,B.C., B.C., B.C



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Writer(s): Scott Richard Cooley
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