Bushes of Love
49 times we fought that beast
Your old man and me
It had a chicken head with duck feet
With a woman's face too
Oh, that's rad!
And it was waiting in the bushes for us
Then it ripped off your dad's face
He was screaming something awful
In fact there was this huge mess
I had to change the floors
The floors?
You see, his blood it drained into the boards
And I had to change 'em
But we all got a chicken-duck-woman thing waiting for us
Everyday I worry all day
About what's waiting in the bushes of love
'Cause something's waiting in the bushes for us
Something's waiting in the bushes of love
Everyday I worry all day
About what's waiting in the bushes of love
'Cause something's waiting in the bushes for us
Something's waiting in the bushes of love
Yo, never knew my dad
He didn't care about me
Dead horizon is all my macro-binoculars see
Moisture-farming all my life and not a drop spilt
My aunt and uncle, double suns
And sippin' blue milk
My aunt and uncle, double suns
I'm sick of blue milk
But then a desert hobo came and told me
We all got a chicken-duck-woman thing waiting for us
Everyday I worry all day
About what's waiting in the bushes of love
'Cause something's waiting in the bushes for us
Something's waiting in the bushes of love
Everyday I worry all day
About what's waiting in the bushes of love
Something's waiting in the bushes for us
Something's waiting in the bushes of love
Hold me when I open like a flower
Hold me right
Yeah, I ain't had to bake for a girl in a long time
A long time
I think my cooking's awesome
I've got her picture in my photo wagon
Ha ha, keep it poppin'
Yeah, she'd probably love to honky tonk
(She'd probably love to honky tonk)
That's what I said
(Waiting for us)
I used to ride across the desert, you know
I used to glide on my speeder, I pray
That I don't find what I don't wanna find
Waitin' for me 'round the corner, oh no no
(Waiting for us)
I used to ride across the desert, you know
I used to glide on my speeder, I pray
That I don't find any more
Crispy bodies by the door
49 times
Yeah, it was 49 times
And now it might be waiting for you
Could be hiding behind that scrap pile
That's just a big cow
I know you really want someone to hold you
But we all got a chicken-duck-woman thing waiting for us
Everyday I worry all day
About what's waiting in the bushes of love
Something's waiting in the bushes for us
Something's waiting in the bushes of love
Everyday I worry all day (all day)
About what's waiting in the bushes of love
Something's waiting in the bushes for us
Something's waiting in the bushes of love
Everyday I worry all day
About what's waiting in the bushes of love
Something's waiting in the bushes for us
Something's waiting in the bushes of love
Everyday I worry all day
About what's waiting in the bushes of love
Something's waiting in the bushes for us
Something's waiting in the bushes of love
I used to ride across the desert, you know
I used to glide on my speeder, I pray
That I don't find what I don't wanna find
Waitin' for me 'round the corner, oh no no
(Waiting for us)
I used to ride across the desert, you know
I used to glide on my speeder, I pray
That I don't find what I don't wanna find
Waitin' for me 'round the corner, oh no no
Your old man and me
It had a chicken head with duck feet
With a woman's face too
Oh, that's rad!
And it was waiting in the bushes for us
Then it ripped off your dad's face
He was screaming something awful
In fact there was this huge mess
I had to change the floors
The floors?
You see, his blood it drained into the boards
And I had to change 'em
But we all got a chicken-duck-woman thing waiting for us
Everyday I worry all day
About what's waiting in the bushes of love
'Cause something's waiting in the bushes for us
Something's waiting in the bushes of love
Everyday I worry all day
About what's waiting in the bushes of love
'Cause something's waiting in the bushes for us
Something's waiting in the bushes of love
Yo, never knew my dad
He didn't care about me
Dead horizon is all my macro-binoculars see
Moisture-farming all my life and not a drop spilt
My aunt and uncle, double suns
And sippin' blue milk
My aunt and uncle, double suns
I'm sick of blue milk
But then a desert hobo came and told me
We all got a chicken-duck-woman thing waiting for us
Everyday I worry all day
About what's waiting in the bushes of love
'Cause something's waiting in the bushes for us
Something's waiting in the bushes of love
Everyday I worry all day
About what's waiting in the bushes of love
Something's waiting in the bushes for us
Something's waiting in the bushes of love
Hold me when I open like a flower
Hold me right
Yeah, I ain't had to bake for a girl in a long time
A long time
I think my cooking's awesome
I've got her picture in my photo wagon
Ha ha, keep it poppin'
Yeah, she'd probably love to honky tonk
(She'd probably love to honky tonk)
That's what I said
(Waiting for us)
I used to ride across the desert, you know
I used to glide on my speeder, I pray
That I don't find what I don't wanna find
Waitin' for me 'round the corner, oh no no
(Waiting for us)
I used to ride across the desert, you know
I used to glide on my speeder, I pray
That I don't find any more
Crispy bodies by the door
49 times
Yeah, it was 49 times
And now it might be waiting for you
Could be hiding behind that scrap pile
That's just a big cow
I know you really want someone to hold you
But we all got a chicken-duck-woman thing waiting for us
Everyday I worry all day
About what's waiting in the bushes of love
Something's waiting in the bushes for us
Something's waiting in the bushes of love
Everyday I worry all day (all day)
About what's waiting in the bushes of love
Something's waiting in the bushes for us
Something's waiting in the bushes of love
Everyday I worry all day
About what's waiting in the bushes of love
Something's waiting in the bushes for us
Something's waiting in the bushes of love
Everyday I worry all day
About what's waiting in the bushes of love
Something's waiting in the bushes for us
Something's waiting in the bushes of love
I used to ride across the desert, you know
I used to glide on my speeder, I pray
That I don't find what I don't wanna find
Waitin' for me 'round the corner, oh no no
(Waiting for us)
I used to ride across the desert, you know
I used to glide on my speeder, I pray
That I don't find what I don't wanna find
Waitin' for me 'round the corner, oh no no
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