Got a bulb out to change the light –
But wrong wattage, so it wasn’t as bright
-“BB”-
Got a bulb out to change the light –
But wrong wattage, so it wasn’t as bright
-“BB”-
Got a bulb out to change the light –
But wrong wattage, so it wasn’t as bright.
The shadows were deep
Got a bulb out to change the light –
But wrong wattage, so it wasn’t as bright.
The shadows were deep
I started to weep
Got a bulb out to change the light –
But wrong wattage, so it wasn’t as bright.
The shadows were deep
I started to weep
And that’s never a welcoming sight
I read the news today – oh boy
I read the news today – oh boy:
“Putin’s annexed Illinois”!?!
I read the news today – oh boy:
“Putin’s annexed Illinois”!?!
Knew the day would come
I read the news today – oh boy:
“Putin’s annexed Illinois”!?!
Knew the day would come.
Boy, hand me down that rum
[I read the news today – oh boy:
“Putin’s annexed Illinois”!?!
Knew the day would come.
Boy, hand me down that rum
We gonna bomb our homeboy?
For the benefit of Mr. Kite
For the benefit of Mr. Kite
They turned around his flight
For the benefit of Mr. Kite
They turned around his flight
It seems they ran out of string
For the benefit of Mr. Kite
They turned around his flight.
It seems they ran out of string
To hold on the wing
For the benefit of Mr. Kite
They turned around his flight.
It seems they ran out of string
To hold on the wing
Such concern for his safety seems right.
It’s great that Ukraine’s getting tanks
It’s great that Ukraine’s getting tanks
They’ll be most welcome among the ranks
It’s great that Ukraine’s getting tanks.
They’ll be most welcome among the ranks.
For though they don’t fly
It’s great that Ukraine’s getting tanks.
They’ll be most welcome among the ranks.
For though they don’t fly
They’ll make Putin cry
-“BB”-
It’s great that Ukraine’s getting tanks.
They’ll be most welcome among the ranks.
For though they don’t fly
They’ll make Putin cry
And Zelensky says, “Hey, man, thanks.”
The weekend has come once again
The weekend has come once again
And I’ve got a bottle of gin
The weekend has come once again
And I’ve got a bottle of gin
My wife likes to swear
The weekend has come once again
And I’ve got a bottle of gin
My wife likes to swear
Like Lucky Pierre
The weekend has come once again
And I’ve got a bottle of gin
My wife likes to swear
Like Lucky Pierre
And she don’t give a shit where or when.
I’ve got this big ol wart on my nose