[Intro] (x2)
G Em Am D
[Verse]
G Em
Don't let your heart get to your boots
Am D
Sour puss sister
G Em
Take a walk under the juice
Am D
Kick a few dumpsters
G Em Am D
Fussing and spitting ain't worth good kicking
G Em Am D
When you're tired of coping go pony riding
G Em
Better yet seduce
Am D
Your kite instructor
G Em
With a little bit of luck
Am D
He comes from equator
G Em Am D
Cruising and surfing round the whole world daughter
G Em Am D
Dream of ya life be two times brighter
[Chorus]
G Em Am D G Em Am D
It may be crowded out here but I don't hear no sound but my own
G Em Am D G Em Am D
It may be pouring out here but every falling drop of sky is my own
[Verse]
G Em Am D
Enthousiastic passionated red-head sailor
G Em Am D
Former argentinesk female bartender cow
G Em
Business school just wasn't cool
Am D
So you droped out of class
G Em
Indiana Jones ain't but a fool
Am D
Next to you ginger badass
G Em
Private pilot Spanish fluent
Am D
Smelly scarlet
G Em Am D
Cinder Monster bake me dinner Onion garlic
G Em
No no no don't shoot or shout
Am D
You know i didn't mean it
G
Let's go go go
Em Am D
To the garden where we can bake our lungs trout
[Chorus]
G Em Am D G Em Am D
It may be crowded out here but I don't hear no sound but my own
G Em Am D G Em Am D
It may be pouring out here but every falling drop of sky is my own
[Verse]
G Em
If ever harm comes to your loot
Am D
Sugar puss sister
G Em
Won't you sing along this tune
Am D
Make u feel better
G Em
Just in case you didn't know
Am D
Babygirl I love you so
G Em
Whenenever spirits get too low
Am D
Hop into my cookie dough
G Em
Peanut butter jelly on my nose
Am D
You got soaked from head to toes toes
G Em
Mexican buritos daily dose
Am D
Salsa dripping on your clothes clothes
[Bridge]
G Em
There ain't a thing in the world
Am D
A single harpy or turd
G Em
Able to ruin or blurr
Am D
Today is your day my girl
G Em
Let it sing out ya fur
Am D
A flock a joli Z birds
G Em
There ain't a place in the world
[Chorus]
G Em Am D G Em Am D
It may be crowded out here but I don't hear no sound but my own
G Em Am D G Em Am D
It may be pouring out here but every falling drop of sky is my own
G Em Am D G Em Am D
There ain't a thing in the world that 'll shoot my dorphins no i'm high on my throne
G Em Am D G Em Am D
Them harpies and turds won't have their way with me stoned on ozone