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Presidents of the United States of America - Bug City lyrics
Well... I... happened to... Find me a buggy Comin' out from under a rock in the grass He got his bug luggage No time to talk he's walkin' fast He's headed for a log where the lady bugs are plentiful He showed me brochures and I must say it was beautiful I'm belly down and bendin' back the blades Bug stopped just long enough for him to stay I'm on my way... to bug citay I'm on my way... to bug citay If yu want to dance with a buggy Put all six feet on the ground A bug will pick your luggage And drive you straight into town When you're safe from the spray and the kitty and the chase If bugs could make it there they could make it anyplace Between the sun goin' down and the sun comin' up Bug city's rockin' yea that feather pluckin' log is lit up I'm on my way... to bug citay And they're all going to bug city for the night |
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