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BABOON BALLOON
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De La Crank, range far and wide across the musical landscape, like a band of plains indians riding wild and free, crossing musical boundaries as if they didnt exist. We were formed with the idea that this party isnt about us it's about you. Looking into the smiling eyes of friends, looking up at the stars, and letting out a primal scream.
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Rock • Rock General
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Peak #1,126
Peak in subgenre #242
Author
James Mckinney
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James Mckinney
Uploaded
October 02, 2010
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MP3 4.4 MB • 128 kbps • 4:48
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Smiling summer days Olds for old folks Mad magazines Johnny quest TV. Running down the street Landing on my feet Days at the beach Fading out of reach Like a boy Who’s limit is sky Poppin wheelies on bikes Until the, street lights Then you walked by My head spun around My eyes they popped out And I felt my, heart beat after that I stepped on the cracks I broke my moms back said mom, im sorry Mom was mad at me Mom cant you see gonna find that girl Search around the world Ill get a world map Use my mapping skills Ill do a google search Use my searching skills Then shell see I’m a happenin guy I’m a government spy I’m gonna try, and love her My friend and me Johnny quest from TV. We can pass all the tests Well get clues and, find her Searching for clues With a cool pirate hat And a captains spyglass To you they will, lead me Through the spy glass I looked at outer space Saw a rocket ship With a rocket guy Floating upside down Smiling down at me I got a suitcase Kissed my mom goodby Pack up my things Take a trip to the moon On a blow up baboon Off the roof of a, tire store And while were there Ill shoot signal flares Look for baboons and flares That’s where you’ll, find me Smiling at you From the face of the moon In a baboon balloon Johnny quest and me, searching Looking for you On the face of the moon In a baboon balloon Johnny quest and me. searching
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