d**h Grips - Say Hey Kid lyrics

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d**h Grips - Say Hey Kid lyrics

I do what my people would Because my people would But only if my people could I would if my people would I do what my people would Because my people would But only if my people could I would if my people would Happy's perfect Perfect's tame Tame and cashmere go together Cashmere makes perfect better John and Shelley, my people would never Don't it feel good to drive a bus? People need to get picked up Pride your uniform and stunt You do what my people would grunt Don't it feel right to sell a ten? People like to tell your scent Pause the bus, put off your yell You yell at my people would say Hey It's a party Come early if ya lonely Say hey kid say hey don't you OD Say, hey, don't you OD Come play dead Say, hey, don't you OD Come play dead Say hey kid Say hey kid Say hey kid Hey kid! Come play dead Say hey kid Say hey kid Say hey kid Hey kid! Come play dead I do what my people would Because my people would But only if my people could I would if my people would I do what my people would Because my people would But only if my people could I would if my people would I do what my people would Because my people would But only if my people could I would if my people would Support, gravity, my people would Support, gravity, my people would But what are my people for? Your wife has the lovely neck But what would my people s**? If they would I could I guess I guess her neck's the best Her neck's just the best Hello there, hello there I'm perfect now and then John and Shelley are my friend They know what my people for They know your wife's neck's my cure No question, I'm sure Hey It's a party Come early if ya lonely Say hey kid say hey don't you OD Say hey don't you OD Come play dead Say hey don't you OD Come play dead Say hey kid Say hey kid Say hey kid Hey kid! Come play dead Say hey kid Say hey kid Say hey kid Hey kid! Come play dead Say hey kid Say hey kid Say hey kid Hey kid! Come play dead Say hey kid Say hey kid Say hey kid Hey kid! Come play dead