Monday, January 29, 2007

Good Ole Upstairs Lyrics

Good Ole Upstairs
Vending Machine
From: King Cobras Do
www.vendingmachineband.com


i hear her call
my upstairs
the first thing when the sun comes up

she won’t judge
my upstairs
if i get tired there’s a bed for rest

any time of day
she’s ready to play
never cries or whines
a giant of all times

and her floor’s
a little warped you have to
sit in just the right place

she’s always there
my upstairs
because she’s got no place to go

any time of day
she’s ready to play
never cries or whines
when she hears all the bad rhymes

My Upstairs is wearing a disguise
My Upstairs won't look me in the eye

i can leave a mess
my upstairs
and she will take care of the rest

in my sleep
she nudges me
to come up and play around some more

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