Lawn Chair
Let's execute what we know
P'Il go hide into my hidey hole
My friend is covered in red and in black
I'm going away and not coming back
Hit my fist against the wall
Let the dogs chew em' off
Live long
Live long
If you happen to come around
You'll be the laughing stock of the town
And you'll be hung and you'll swing
And we'll shake you down!!!
I don't care what you say
We'll just have to be there anyway
And you could cry yourself to sleep
And your men can go away!!!
P'Il go hide into my hidey hole
My friend is covered in red and in black
I'm going away and not coming back
Hit my fist against the wall
Let the dogs chew em' off
Live long
Live long
If you happen to come around
You'll be the laughing stock of the town
And you'll be hung and you'll swing
And we'll shake you down!!!
I don't care what you say
We'll just have to be there anyway
And you could cry yourself to sleep
And your men can go away!!!
Credits
Writer(s): Dashiell Grey, Drastic Measures
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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