I Love This Song
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Hey, how did my father die?
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
Aw, 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
And 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
Every day 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
Every day 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
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 sipping 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
Every day 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
Every day 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 (Right, right, right, 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 popping
Yeah
She'd probably love to Honky tonk
(She'd probably love to Honky tonk)
That's what I said
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
Waiting' for me 'round the corner
Oh no, no
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
Every day 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
Every day 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
Every day 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
Every day 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
Waiting for me around the corner
Oh no, no
I used to ride
Across the desert
You know, I used to glide
On my speeder
I pray that I don't fin
What I don't wanna find
Waiting for me around the corner
Oh no, no
Bushes of Love - Bad Lip Reading
Hey, how did my father die?
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
Aw, 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
And 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
Every day 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
Every day 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
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 sipping 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
Every day 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
Every day 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 (Right, right, right, 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 popping
Yeah
She'd probably love to Honky tonk
(She'd probably love to Honky tonk)
That's what I said
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
Waiting' for me 'round the corner
Oh no, no
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
Every day 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
Every day 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
Every day 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
Every day 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
Waiting for me around the corner
Oh no, no
I used to ride
Across the desert
You know, I used to glide
On my speeder
I pray that I don't fin
What I don't wanna find
Waiting for me around the corner
Oh no, no
Bushes of Love - Bad Lip Reading
