Shut Up, Mouth
Astoria's the only home we know
Without it, where do we go?
Willie's riddles are the problem
As a team, we can solve them
The Fratellis, hot on our trail
If we get this then it's back to jail
Just remember we are good enough
Bunch of kids with some dumb fucking luck
Goonies never say die
Without it, where do we go?
Willie's riddles are the problem
As a team, we can solve them
The Fratellis, hot on our trail
If we get this then it's back to jail
Just remember we are good enough
Bunch of kids with some dumb fucking luck
Goonies never say die
Credits
Writer(s): Zach Butcher
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