Slip Em On, Cut a Rug Lyrics by David Webb’s Burning Bush
Endless Caresses
2019
Let’s get sushi It’s my birthday Karaoke It’s my birthday I forgot to make plans, but, hey..! Been tryna play that game Lookin for the cheese Aww, for shame, for shame Boy, they’re ain’t no time to waste Take a hit of you straight to the face Im a little red tonight Chica-bawm-bawm A bloke’s chokin! It’s a new day We should dance the dance We’re gonna jump outa this box or burn it down We are a match in hot pants Let’s dawn this new day Turn the hourglass sands We can hold hands Two BETCHES in hot pants I wish you would crawl up into my arms I promise I will inflict minimal harm I just paid half of my rent on these digs, babe Felt dumb but did it anyway Why don’t you and I slip em on and cut a rug at the bar? Let’s get sushi It’s my birthday Karaoke It’s my birthday I forgot to make plans, but, HEY We don’t need itineraries We’re a perfect pair, baby I wish you would crawl up into my arms I promise I will inflict minimal harm I just paid half of my rent on these digs, babe So I could look at you and say Why don’t you and I slip em on and cut a rug at the bar? I’ve been drinkin coffee Feelin kinda weird And not the cool kind, but the weird kind That keeps weird the dirty word it is The chip got my mouth fizzin We’re so well acquainted from the time we spent laughin awkward Every time we felt fingers inchin towards the bomb Possibly ending everything Then a turn of events coined phrases of great affection from the chip to me And that’s why we are lovers LOVE Birds out back window under billowing tufts of grey patched across blue endlessness Become the manifest heartsong of a burning bush bright with happiness It’s a new day We should dance the dance We’re gonna jump outa this box or burn it down We are a match in hot pants Let’s dawn this new day, boy Turn the hourglass sands, boy We can hold hands, boy Two BETCHES in hot pants I wish you would crawl up into my arms I promise I will inflict minimal harm I just outed myself buying these digs, babe Nothin left to lose, so hey Why don’t you and I slip em on and cut a rug at the bar? We don’t need itineraries We’re a perfect pair, baby
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