Whoopty Doo
I've got issues
That are burning at my tongue
I bite down hard
Cause when it's me hard to run
Oh it's in my bones
It's in my home
It's in my head
Sometimes I wish my brain were dead
So let's sing whoopty doo
To the problems that we got
Burn the bad news
Soon as the beat drops
Oh
Look at you move
Look at you groove
Look at you now
Just clear your mind and dance the night Away with all the pain
I could tell you all the secrets that I got but
What's the fun in that, I don't really run with that
I could tell you that my mom smokes pot but
Oh count it up
All the times we fell in love
All the money that we
Spent gettin dumb
Like can we get a refund
Yeah I'm hurting like a bee stung
My stupid heart
Press x to restart
Or respawn the part
When I made you pop tarts
And you told me that I was just yours
I gave you the last one but I really really really wanted more
Yeah
I've got issues
That are burning at my tongue
I bite down hard
Cause when it's me hard to run
Oh it's in my bones
It's in my home
It's in my head
Sometimes I wish my brain were dead
So let's sing whoopty doo
To the problems that we got
Burn the bad news
Soon as the beat drops
Oh
Look at you move
Look at you groove
Look at you now
Just clear your mind and dance the night Away with all the pain
That are burning at my tongue
I bite down hard
Cause when it's me hard to run
Oh it's in my bones
It's in my home
It's in my head
Sometimes I wish my brain were dead
So let's sing whoopty doo
To the problems that we got
Burn the bad news
Soon as the beat drops
Oh
Look at you move
Look at you groove
Look at you now
Just clear your mind and dance the night Away with all the pain
I could tell you all the secrets that I got but
What's the fun in that, I don't really run with that
I could tell you that my mom smokes pot but
Oh count it up
All the times we fell in love
All the money that we
Spent gettin dumb
Like can we get a refund
Yeah I'm hurting like a bee stung
My stupid heart
Press x to restart
Or respawn the part
When I made you pop tarts
And you told me that I was just yours
I gave you the last one but I really really really wanted more
Yeah
I've got issues
That are burning at my tongue
I bite down hard
Cause when it's me hard to run
Oh it's in my bones
It's in my home
It's in my head
Sometimes I wish my brain were dead
So let's sing whoopty doo
To the problems that we got
Burn the bad news
Soon as the beat drops
Oh
Look at you move
Look at you groove
Look at you now
Just clear your mind and dance the night Away with all the pain
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Writer(s): Ryan Marshall-gorski
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