Candlestick Melody
A beetle went and hid a bit and bit me when he caught me surprised
A beetle bug is pickin' up a message and it's leavin' your eyes
Shoo! One, two, three, four
I think they're testin' my patient-ness
High, high, high
High-flyin' machine, roll over big wheel
With all the soda fizzin' over
Meltin' on the plains
Wakin' with the weather on two
I wanna know who in the hell are you callin' gentlemen
Fly out wide
Float down settlements
Embankments, embankin
You are my favorite ride and
You
You wanted us to be you
Never enough, and it's
You who's being too, too, too
Too damn difficult
You ever get a little bit of happiness without me around?
I took a wish of idiots and swished it and I swallowed it down
Shoo! One, two, three, four
I think they're testin' my patronage
You ever get a little bit of happiness without me around?
I took a wish of idiots and swished it and I swallowed it down
Shoo! One, two, three, four
I think they're testin' my patient-ness
High, high, high
High-flyin' machine, roll over big wheel
With all the soda fizzin' over
Meltin' on the plains
Wakin' with the weather on two
I wanna know who in the hell are you callin' gentlemen
A beetle bug is pickin' up a message and it's leavin' your eyes
Shoo! One, two, three, four
I think they're testin' my patient-ness
High, high, high
High-flyin' machine, roll over big wheel
With all the soda fizzin' over
Meltin' on the plains
Wakin' with the weather on two
I wanna know who in the hell are you callin' gentlemen
Fly out wide
Float down settlements
Embankments, embankin
You are my favorite ride and
You
You wanted us to be you
Never enough, and it's
You who's being too, too, too
Too damn difficult
You ever get a little bit of happiness without me around?
I took a wish of idiots and swished it and I swallowed it down
Shoo! One, two, three, four
I think they're testin' my patronage
You ever get a little bit of happiness without me around?
I took a wish of idiots and swished it and I swallowed it down
Shoo! One, two, three, four
I think they're testin' my patient-ness
High, high, high
High-flyin' machine, roll over big wheel
With all the soda fizzin' over
Meltin' on the plains
Wakin' with the weather on two
I wanna know who in the hell are you callin' gentlemen
Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Sadler, Tucker Boss, Matthew Eley, Daniel Larsen
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