Verse
B A
Well, the comic book and me, just us, we caught the bus
B A
The poor little chauffeur, though, she was back in bed
B A
On the very next day, with a nose full of pus
B A
Yea! Heavy and a bottle of bread
B A
Yea! Heavy and a bottle of bread
B A
Yea! Heavy and a bottle of bread
[Verse 2]
B A
It's a one-track town, just brown, and a breeze, too,
B A
Pack up the meat, sweet, we're headin' out
B A
For Wichita in a pile of fruit
B A
Get the loot, don't be slow, we're gonna catch a trout
B A
Get the loot, don't be slow, we're gonna catch a trout
B A
Get the loot, don't be slow, we're gonna catch a trout
[Verse 3]
B A
Now, pull that drummer out from behind that bottle
B A
Bring me my pipe, we're gonna shake it
B A
Slap that drummer with a pie that smells
B A
Take me down to California, baby
B A
Take me down to California, baby
B A
Take me down to California, baby
[Verse 4]
B A
Well, the comic book and me, just us, we caught the bus
B A
The poor little chauffeur, though, she was back in bed
B A
On the very next day, with a nose full of pus
B A
Yea! Heavy and a bottle of bread
B A
Yea! Heavy and a bottle of bread
B A
Yea! Heavy and a bottle of bread
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