Lyrics
Got a pocket full of funky with a peppermint twist
She’s a cool, shifty mama blasting off on the flip
Iridescent pork belly galactic super train
Mama sister playground with a straw daddy cane
Uh-huh
Gotta get it up
Heyy
Gotta get it on
Uhh
Gotta get it down
Heyy
Gotta make it strong
Got that quick dip crayon earthquake jet pack on a bun
Locomotive supernova Spanish Harlem sun
Yeah
Slick crawfish solar blast with a phosphorescent brain
Who’s that mama squat town? Deep fried Detroit soda train
Gotta shake it up
Gotta move it in
Gotta put it down
You gotta make it swim
Nebulatic comets sanitation disease
Quick play tornado rip and tickle beef sneeze
Heyy
Ships planet justice cannons, cables and trees
Doctors office penguin shillings, railroads and peas
I said crippled donkey Mel Brooks book train
Bats on my knees
Penicillin trapdoor laser currency beans
He say penicillin trapdoor laser currency beans
Having been in the operating room a few times, sometimes the doctor would have some music playing. So before one of my surgeries last fall, I made a playlist on spotify and took my phone with me into the ER. When I asked the nurse if she would play it until they put me under, she said “sure”. They probably turned if off after I was under, but it was fun while they were prepping me.
