My Grandma made great oatmeal bars
And served them with Cuban cigars
But nobody smoked 'em
'Cause it was all hokum
My Grandma made great oatmeal bars
And served them with Cuban cigars
But nobody smoked 'em
'Cause it was all hokum
Her lies left emotional scars.
A tip if you’re flying to Chad:
A tip if you’re flying to Chad:
Never walk down the street dressed in plaid.
A tip if you’re flying to Chad:
Never walk down the street dressed in plaid.
Because fabric cross-barred
A tip if you’re flying to Chad:
Never walk down the street dressed in plaid.
Because fabric cross-barred
Makes it quite hard
A tip if you’re flying to Chad:
Never walk down the street dressed in plaid.
Because fabric cross-barred
Makes it quite hard
To hide the fact that you’re mad.
On a starry and moonlit night
On a starry and moonlit night
Going to Chad, I started my flight
On a starry and moonlit night
Going to Chad, I started my flight
Feeling so proud to wear
On a starry and moonlit night
Going to Chad, I started my flight
Feeling so proud to wear
My hat from Niger
On a starry and moonlit night
Going to Chad, I started my flight
Feeling so proud to wear
My hat from Niger
And my clogs from the Isle of Wight
So it turns out those aliens are real
So it turns out those aliens are real
I know 'cuz today I could feel
So it turns out those aliens are real
I know 'cuz today I could feel
A cold anal probe
So it turns out those aliens are real
I know 'cuz today I could feel
A cold anal probe
Up to my temporal lobe
So it turns out those aliens are real.
I know 'cuz today I could feel
A cold anal probe
Up to my temporal lobe.
I think it’s vanadium steel.
I hate having to start these rhymes
I hate having to start these rhymes
I’d like to end it one of these times
I hate having to start these rhymes
I’d like to end it one of these times
I can come up with a kicker
I hate having to start these rhymes
I’d like to end it one of these times
I can come up with a kicker
But then all the malt liquor
I hate having to start these rhymes
I’d like to end it one of these times
I can come up with a kicker
But then all the malt liquor
Leads me on to iambic crimes
If you’re hunting an elk or a moose
If you’re hunting an elk or a moose
Keep your belt buckle loose
If you’re hunting an elk or a moose
Keep your belt buckle loose
You may need to run