Rev Wyn - OLD BOY

Ridin' round he's a youth on his own
Long hair wild cat but he's keepin' it combed
He's makin' money and buildin' a home
Got an off brand bulldog so he's never alone
Funky socks and slides keepin' Kubrick alive
Takin time with Tommy under stadium lights
He's a bud
Lake Tahoe Noir
He takes tacos too far
He makes us
Har de har har har
Old boy
Yer makin' it magic
Just enjoy cause the seasons are passin'
Just a old boy
And your pen is your passion
If you can take it home tonight yer gonna
Make it over
Quiet intensity, seasonal grunting
On time for dinner, but the mail is late (sorry Zelda)
Master of memories, dates and times
The king of puns one liners and ridiculous rhymes
So you're a Seinfeld fan? It don't make you the man
He's got Criterion collections and a sufferin' fam
John Mayer doppleganger
Brady body double
ASU hand-me-downs, he's Hildie hunting for trouble
Old boy
Yer makin' it magic
Just enjoy cause the seasons are passin'
Just a old boy
And your pen is your passion
If you can take it home tonight yer gonna
Make it over
New York, New York, New York, New York, New York!
It happened so fast
Man and dog, man and dog
It's just a thing of the past
You crawl to walk, walk to run,
Oh it happened so fast
Dancin' for nanny now it's only the ocean
It all happened so fast
So whaddya think?
I went for like a Lou Reed vibe, yaknow?
I'm gonna shoot a music video with some Star Wars action figures
Maybe Diana can whip us up some Elvis sandos?
Isn't this great? We really have her to thank for all of this, huh?
Happy Birthday To You
Happy Birthday Too Soon
Happy Birthday To You
Happy Birthday Too Soon
Happy Birthday To You
Happy Birthday Too Soon
Happy Birthday To You
Happy Birthday Too Soon
Happy Birthday To You
Happy Birthday Too Soon

Written by:
Isaac Wynn

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