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1 year ago

[Intro] Yeah, it's just like It should start, it just It should just come straight in And just be like— [Verse 1] She walks down the stairs, feeling herself Lookin' like she just won a court case He's got a funny way of using the same Four chords for every song he makes He's called Bill and he plays with words Like a skill, yeah he's pretty great He said his official friend died 'cause of a fish he ate Yeah, she's called Hannah and she plays the Joanna Grade eight but she's got no soul John's obsessеd with fat ass and he's ten years old Oh, Dad's an Otis Rеdding at a wedding type guy With the best voice you ever heard He said, "Give me a date I can work on, my heart hurts [Chorus] I get home on the twenty-third I'll drive up on the twenty-third [Verse 2] And I bumped into Julie in the co-op She asked how the family's been I said "Alex is a sculptor and Olivia's been a vegan since ten While Vin wears dresses while Debbie coalesces in a fleece that doesn't work" And I'll be givin' my chair to my mum 'cause her back hurts [Chorus] I get home on the twenty-third Yeah, I drive up on the twenty-third (Yeah, yeah) [Bridge] Now mum's not a fan of that line about her back She said it makes her sound frumpy and old I said, "Woman, you are sixty-four years old" [Verse 3] Now, stop the percussion, I wanna have a discussion And it's Christmas so this is gonna be a nightmare I just came for the stuffin', not to argue about nothin' Mark my words [Chorus] I'll be home on the twenty-third Yeah, I drive up on the twenty-third (Yeah, I come home on the twenty-third)

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