Lyrics

The heat wave was draining us all
Cold case of beer all I longed for
So I took my ditty to the store
And traded for a tall boy
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Rent is nowhere to be found
So before too long
gotta sit down and write something

SOLD IT FOR A SONG
SO AS TO LIVE ON
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Needing a bit of spiritual
Headed to the nearest chapel
All was well until that plate
Having nothing, I stood and sang

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Can?t eat, drink or smoke my song
Maybe this trade?s not for many humans
When it consumes everything
Can?t do nothing much but sing along
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ENDING:
Long live the so-o-o-o-ong!