...I JUMPED OFF THE PORCH

I can't find my pants
She got me in a trance
Do my happy dance
I woke up in France
I think I left my mind at home
All the streets are paved with chrome
Think I'm flying through the air
Where I go I don't care

Roll me a magic carpet
My roommate got scammed at Target
Roll me a magic carpet
My roommate got scammed at Target

I'm counting the city lights
How'd I end up in tights?
I just wanna fly my kite
It's made of dynamite
Somebody strike my match
Told me to burn my past
But there is no need for that
I am a herd of cats

Roll me a magic carpet
My roommate got scammed at Target
Roll me a magic carpet
My roommate got scammed at Target

I'm a heard of cats
Yeah!
Come and catch these hands
I won't turn my back
I can't find my hat
That's so wack
Stop stepping on the cracks

Roll me a magic carpet
My roommate got scammed at Target
Roll me a magic carpet
My roommate got scammed at Target



Credits
Writer(s): George Hayes
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