Fighting Platypi Lounge |
The Fighting Platypi Lounge
Well firstly my thanks goes out to Bass4yourface for the bulk of this song I found his lyrics in the forum. Anyways here they are with a few additions and revisions:
You know Hippos
Just wanted to fit in
But they ended at the table with the platypi
Even though they don't from see eye to eye
On music and other things
But they sat there
Being ever so kind
Because a hungry, hungry hippo has a one track mind
Even though it might waver from time to time
They don't like to be disturbed when they're chowing down their dinner.
They don't complain
They don't complain
Because that would be too rude
It's all the same
It's all the same
If you have that attitude
Take me home
To that cabana studio
Where the platypi lounge
And drink cocktails with messed up names
But the like 'em best that way.
You'll have salty dog or a slippery nipple
And by the third round they're screaming for more.
There's Joe in the corner he's the guitar player
And for five bucks more he'll tell you where the party's going...
They don't complain
They don't complain
Because the drinks feel the same
They wax
They wane
They're your lover's bane
Because they're packin' heat
To be so neat
In this odd world
Hey this is our world
Today
Enjoy!
Well firstly my thanks goes out to Bass4yourface for the bulk of this song I found his lyrics in the forum. Anyways here they are with a few additions and revisions:
You know Hippos
Just wanted to fit in
But they ended at the table with the platypi
Even though they don't from see eye to eye
On music and other things
But they sat there
Being ever so kind
Because a hungry, hungry hippo has a one track mind
Even though it might waver from time to time
They don't like to be disturbed when they're chowing down their dinner.
They don't complain
They don't complain
Because that would be too rude
It's all the same
It's all the same
If you have that attitude
Take me home
To that cabana studio
Where the platypi lounge
And drink cocktails with messed up names
But the like 'em best that way.
You'll have salty dog or a slippery nipple
And by the third round they're screaming for more.
There's Joe in the corner he's the guitar player
And for five bucks more he'll tell you where the party's going...
They don't complain
They don't complain
Because the drinks feel the same
They wax
They wane
They're your lover's bane
Because they're packin' heat
To be so neat
In this odd world
Hey this is our world
Today
Enjoy!
Thanks for making my lyrics into a song. I enjoyed this very much.
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