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The Fonz

Artist:Drop City Yacht Club  Album:Crickets 

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Drop City Yacht Club (Yeah) I sit and dream till the wheels fall off Sold my soul to the music, now the deal's all off Keep my mind on the money, my money's on my monologue, Blood's cold, can't get cash for a heart of gold. No said I, you can keep the red eye, No fly by night rather be a young Jedi. Livin' on the edge I'm, Dancin' on the ledge Lookin' down Middle finger to the people on the ground. That told me I couldn't fly, So I put a couple mountains in my way that I could climb look at I. Now I'm Buddy Holly The party in my brain's like Mardi Gras And I am not afraid to bear it all. Sorry, I got a problem bein' cocky Bottom line, not a cloud in the sky that could top me. And I don't care at all, I'm the best here, I'm in the wind - that's why they're callin' it fresh air. I'm so fly Every time I'm walking by All the girlies saying "hi" I'm just doin' what I want, I'm as cool as the Fonz. I wanna stay fly but not in the sense of heights Not like airplanes or the sense of kites And if I could then I would put this ink in a pipe 'Cause that's sorta like the feelin' that I get when I write (uh)

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