OK Boomer

The undertaker cleans his nails
Makes a final effort
To look sharp for the grieving Mrs. Jones
You really need mahogany
Thats if you really loved him
He offers her his sympathetic hand
He said OK Boomer
You're such a very sad mourner
But as long as you pay, you can have it my way
He said OK Boomer
You're such a very sad mourner
But as long as you pay, you can have it my way

The undertaker locks his store
Seeks some liquid courage
Before his love appointment 8 o'clock
The girl is only half his age
But sugar dating brings him
The sense of life among the daytime dead
She said OK Boomer
You're such a very late bloomer
But as long as you pay, you can have it your way
She said OK Boome
You're such a very late bloomer
As long as you pay, you can have it your way

Lonely in this crowded place
The undertakers tumbling
In his breeze of Smellease, sweat and gin
An hour in a hotel room
The girl is hardly breathing
Because his smell of death is everywhere
OK Boomer such a life consumer
No matter what you pay I won't go your way
OK Boomer such a life consumer
No matter what you pay I won't go your way
The undertaker cleans his nails
And makes a final effort



Credits
Writer(s): John Odin
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