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My Hacky Sack
01:50
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Its seven thirty in the morning and that doesn't mean a thing
I woke up two minutes before the bus and to you this song I sing
I just don't have inspiration anymore its gone, faded and black
but I'll just stand here fuckin around playin with my hacky sack
(bunch of sacks)
When theres nothing left to do in the morning
cockle doodle doo while you hit my hacky sack
Now in the day, not much to say
and in the night, wish i was right
but see I'm high, as a fucking kite
And then the morning comes give my face a whack
and make sure to wake me up for my hacky sack
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2. |
Just You and Me
02:24
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Remember that time you clogged the toilet
thought it would never be the same
or that time you punched a fat kid
just for callin me a name
Remember that time you ate a racecar
must of tasted pretty lame
or that time you saw a ufo
turned out to be a plane
These were the best times ever
Wish they could last forever
My fondest memories,
time spent just you and me baby
Remember that time you hit a home run
went straight over the fence
that same night i dropped your ice cream
and it got all over your pants
Remember that time you ate Buzz Lightyear
the only time I lost a friend
or that time you pooped on the bus
you know I'd do it all again
These were the best times ever
Wish they could last forever
My fondest memories,
time spent just you and me baby
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3. |
Weekeepeemee Raw
01:46
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In the weekeepeemee valley on the weekeepeemee road
by the weekeepeemee river where the weekeepeemee flows
Now the weekeepeemee river mans a gettin pretty old
but just how old man nobody knows
In the weekeepeemee valley grows a weekeepeemee weed
when the weekeepeemee farmer plants his weekeepeemee seed
everybody knows what the weekeepeemee needs
its a weekeepeemee wonder all that weekeepeemee weed
Dickapeemee lickapeemee weekeepeemee raw
dickapeemee licka what that weekeepeemee saw
dickapeemee lickapeemee weekeepeemee green
Lord have mercy what that weekeepeemee seen
took a weekeepeemee walk with my weekeepeemee dog
saw a weekeepeemee guy in the weekeepeemee fog
said a weekeepeemee son now it won't be long
till your ship comes in and your weekeepeemee gone
Dickapeemee lickapeemee weekeepeemee raw
dickapeemee licka what that weekeepeemee saw
dickapeemee lickapeemee weekeepeemee green
Lord have mercy what that weekeepeemee seen
Now the weekeepeemee valley's been a bought and sold
everybody's livin up on weekeepeemee road
now the weekeepeemee river man she's gettin pretty old
but just how old man nobody knows
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4. |
Little Mountain
03:34
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little mountain, I've never been so high
little mountain, everything is white
little mountain, could be all the time
little mountain, just a hill your called
little mountain, compared to me your tall
little mountain, I am nothing at all
When I look up and see this mountain
he looks down and sees myself
im nothin, im nothin
little mountain, your stones look very old
little mountain, covered with marigold
little mountain, down to the lake they roll
little mountain, I see you up above
little mountain, I've never known true love
little mountain, something I know nothing of
When I look up and see this mountain
he looks down and sees myself
I know nothin, no nothin
little mountain, theres something wrong with me
little mountain, when i am gone you'll be
still a mountain, still alive and free
When i look up and see this mountain
he looks down and sees myself
im nothin, im nothin
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5. |
Derna Werlin'
02:36
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Well I, I knew a girl
she ate my world
ate my emotions
Well this girl, she drank my world
she drank my heart
she drank the ocean
Derna, Derna Werlin'
the world keeps turnin'
my body's hurtin'
good mornin', how do you do?
I've got somethin' that I'd like to say to you
Well I, I knew a girl
who turned the world
turned it in slow motion
Well this girl, she ruled the world
she ruled my heart
ruled it with devotion
Oh Derna, Derna Werlin'
the world keeps turnin'
my body's hurtin'
good mornin', how do you do?
I'd like to spend the rest of my night with you
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6. |
The Bin
03:22
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Karma Farmer Bethlehem, Connecticut
Karma Farmer is a rock band from the Weekeepeemee Valley in a small remote town called Bethlehem.
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This is an amazing album, and since you're on bandcamp, you should check it out and support local music
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Our other work
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