Thursday, July 3, 2008

dream life of Rand mcNally:)

believe or not ini lirik "saya" sekali...huahahahahahaha
Who is he, Mr. Rand Mcnally?I had I dream that mystery was me. Now who else could I be?I dreamed I went to England and met the spice girls there for teaThey lost one more they're down from four to my favorite number threeBut they're still quite spicy as the orange flavorAnd oh so nice to do me the favor and lick my icing under the table nowBut I gotta leave town mr. Nally, just as scary spice was about to go down on meAnd don't ask how mr. Nally and give up the towel mr. Nally and runI dreamed I went to Singapore got bored and robbed a liquor storeWhat for? Nobody knows I only took a couple of MarlborosOh but that was all they needed and the criminal was soon defeatedAnd now in jail I'm waiting for my punishment of caningSo I gotta think fast Mr. Nally watch your ass, wake up and laugh and run.Better Mr run, mr rand, mr mac, mr nallyMr run, mr man, you got the knack for the rally And runI had a chance to visit the north pole but it was way too cold to smokeOh my nose was freezing I should could do some coughing and wheezingSo I tried it anyway and the place went up in flamesHow was I suppose to know you could catch fire to the snowOh lord way to go mr nally, way to go, now you're melting the poles mr nally so run.I jumped ship in NYC and headed south to Washington DCDidn't think I'd go there but played some shows there fancy lucky meBut it is really slow there with our new president on TVToo many politicians and liberal Christians they're all set out for meSinging cast your vote mr nally, castrate your vote, no you don't, just runI thumbed a ride across the prairie, I got hitched in Vegas, yep, I got married To a lady who left me she thought it's be funny to gamble all my moneyAnd I got stranded without my clothes, a little bit of fear and loathing heart attackI got chased by the rat pack once in a flashback. Singing viva Las VegasI settled down in san diego and smoked a joint with java joeAnd with a grin he took me in, I spilled coffee on my chinand i played my show there and met my bitches and hoes thereand with my holy host they kindly let me shake my tail therebut one more thing before we go, there's never been any place quite like this homefor once in a life time maybe, i'd be foolish not to stay oh i got to get away mr. nally what can i say mr. nally.. run run run run run away mr. nally

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