Real Real …Big Back Yard (to the tune of Mexican Radio by Wall of Voodoo)
By Padrig Boles
November 2009
I feel a rough touch on my shoulder
And the voice of a man that is older
I turn and look at my old man now
He says please get that yard done now
I get up from the hole in the basement
I start up the stairs and to my amazement
The is food cooking and that’s where I went
Can’t understand just what does he want?
I mow a real real …big back yard. I mow a real real ..big back yard-whoa-big back yard
I start it up and pull the lever
It goes like an over achiever
I understand how to do it
But I I hate those hills and I know it
I mow a real real… big back yard. I mow a real real… big back yard-whoa-Oh-big back yard
I mow a real real …big back yard. I mow a real real… big back yard-whoa-Oh-big back yard
I wish I was in Colorado
Eating shrimp with a desperado
I’d take a class at the state college
I’m on a trip just for knowledge
I feel a rough touch on my shoulder
I come right back from my uh-slumber
I want to watch that next DVD
Lost or Star Trek it don’t matter to me-ee
I mow a real real… big back yard. I mow a real real… big…back yard-whoa-Oh-back yard
I mow a real real… big back yard. I mow a real real…big back yard-whoa-Oh-back yard
Big back yard big back yard…..big back yard big back yard…..big back yard big back yard
I mow a real real… big back yard. I mow a real real.. big back yard-whoa-Oh-big back yard
I mow a real real… big back yard. I mow a real real… big back yard-whoa-Oh-big back yard
Big back yard big back yard….What did he say?
Monday, November 9, 2009
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