Swamp Blues

Meet the limbo
Sue your ma
Eat the ashtray during the party
Why at the parties
Parties are fun
I left the party (why?)
Gotta find something more fun
Little walk might fresh my mind
Nowhere to go, nowhere to hide
Sneaking around, sneaking around
I wonder why, I didn’t mind
Now I take a look at the stars
My mind is flying straight to the mars
Ough it looks like it should
I gotta a feeling
I’m there’s, there’s for good x6