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Song: | Ground Hog's Day |
Album: | Frizzle Fry | Genres: | Rock |
Year: | 1990 |
Length: | 298 sec |
Lyrics:
When I woke up this morning I felt a pang
I was hungering for some apple pie
Stumble in the bathroom, hung my hog a little bit
Washed the sleep out my eye
Oh yeah, it's gonna be a fine day
Scratched myself a bit, poured me out a bowl of Corn Chex
Closest thing I could find to apple pie
Lingering taste of toothpaste made the milk go down a bit funny
But you know, them Chex they do satisfy
Oh yeah, oh yeah
This'll be a fine day
So after my morning rise-n-shine and eat-n-clean
Had my mind set to hit them streets
Drizzle from the night left cold puddles out
Had my black stomp-boots on my feet
Yeah, it's my day, yeah
Yeah, it's my day
My day
Since I was in kneepants my pop had tried to make me realize
If I set my mind down to it I could be a big man in the public eye
So with my big blue collar on, I set out to find the easy way
What an ice cold bath it was when I found you had to, had to, had to pay to play
Ooh, to taste the taste, a tease that never would subside
The taste is strong but soured by my learned eyes
Well, if a woodchuck could chuck wood he'd get down on his knees to pray
This little snappy boy might see the light this ground hog's day
Hey hey
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