Lip Critic - Dreamland 1

I said oh my gosh
I cant believe my luck
I said oh my god
I cant believe my luck
I was a raised a golf club
When the lightning struck
I said oh my god
I cant believe my luck
I was a raised a golf club
When the lightning struck
Even the road runner still shops at the mall
Wearing shirts in extra small
And pants in extra tall
And whats the point of even running at all when his necks so long
And his legs so strong
Tongue stretching out like a sounding gong
You only see
What you see fit
Your crooked smile
So full of it
You love the earth
A playground set
You paper doll
I'll soon forget
I said oh my gosh
I cant believe my luck
I was a raised a golf club
When the lightning struck
I said oh my god
I cant believe my luck
I was a raised a golf club
When the lightning struck

Written by:
Bret Kaser

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