That's My Terry

Oh yeah?
Another one Terry!
That's my Terry!

All my friends are Terry Jeans
Let me try to tell you what that means
The Terrys are the weirdos and outcasts
That's my Terry!
It doesn't matter none about your pasts
You can find a Terry doing ALL the drugs
You can find a Terry just passing out some hugs
That's my Terry!
Pouring out the liquor till it glugs
You can find a Terry loading up the slugs
You can find a Terry burning down the house!
That's my Terry!

Our pupils are so dilated
We're all just so captivated
Colors dancing through sky and the trees
Holding up the psychedelic industries
Time is flying by backwards to the beat
We just laugh and stomp our feet

Go Terry!
That's my Terry!
Go Terry!
Go Terry!
Go Terry!
That's my Terry!
Yeah?
Go Terry!
That's my Terry
Go terry, it's your birthday!
We gon' party like it's your birthday!
And you know we don't give a fuck cuz it's your birthday!
That's my Terry!



Credits
Writer(s): Jeff Mckenzie
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