badoo doo
badoo doo
badoo doo
lying in the sand
(badoo doo)
up to my ankles
(badoo doo)
makes me wonder why
(badoo doo)
why im always here
(badoo doo)
for if i shall die
an untimely death
(badoo doo)
sitting in the sand
(badoo doo)
taking command
(badoo doo)
at the door
(badoo doo)
now if i shall die
you come and get me
we gonna see it all
gods golden shore
now when we venture
up to the iconoclast
may we look down
and see the future
and the rest
(badoo doo)
(badoo doo)
now when i cry
i sit up all night and listen
wondering why
youve come to visit
if its pottery you want
go next door
come find yourself
drunk on the floor
(badoo doo, badoo doo, badoo doo, badoo doo)
i can whistle a tune
nowhere to go
find me the rune
of our exciting foe
for if we fall
back on our feet
baby, we dance
the nights complete
YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!
(badoo doo, badoo doo, badoo doo, badoo doo)
YEAH YEAH!
(badoo doo, badoo doo)
AND NOW HES DONE
GODS GOLDEN SHORE
WE GONNA FIND
A POT OF GOLD
(a who hoo, a who hoo, a who hoo, a who hoo)
*heavy drum*
WAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH YEAH
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