| Dune Buggy | ||||
| Written by: Chris Ballew, Dave Dederer and Jason Finn A little blind spider took the wheel, He navigatin' grass blades completely by feel. Got a sassy chassis, Sparkle in the sun. All four small, bald, fat tires Rockin' through the sand and burnin up. Little dune buggy...in the sand. Little blue dune buggy....in my hand OK, I got a rubber band motor hummin' on a beach, I'm ready for fun. Quit spinnin' that web and come out and play In the sun. Eight thimble size cylinders, that be as smooth as you please. A spider's bad-ass, fat, old abdomen is stuck in the bucket seat. Little dune buggy...in the sand. Little blue dune buggy...in my hand. Wow, la, la, la, la, loow. La, la, la, la, loow. La, la, la, la, loow. La, la, la, la A squishy transmision was caught in drive. A spider man is squintin' at the sand and the sky. Spider woman in the front seat, screamin' go, go, go. He's ridin' the accelerator down to the flo with his fuzzy little toe-oe-oe Little dune buggy...in the sand. Little blue dune buggy...in my hand. Little blue dune buggy. Little blue dune buggy. Little blue dune buggy. Little blue dune buggy. Little blue dune buggy. Little blue dune buggy. Little blue dune buggy. Little blue dune buggy. Little Blue Dune Buggy! |
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