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UGLY AMERICANS Chilly At The Crib Lyrics
Chilly At The Crib
I`m kicking back at the chill shack
Felling kinda slack relaxed and kinda like keroauc
No I do not drive a Cadillac I got the buzzmobile
Cuz mobile makes me feel like its the lovemobile
I got the cow print sheets on my sheets
I always got the black chuck taylors covering up my feets
I got the faux pas fake black marble paint covering up the wood on my bookcase
I cleans my teeth every once in a while with tartar control backing soda toothpaste
I`m digging the laid back grooves of stan getz and ciau gilberto
I date a girl named sister all that she`s kinda hip and you know she`s puerto
Rican I`m freaking and speaking of tweaking
The weekend`s kinda sneaking up and baby I`ll be squeaking
By I`m tweaked out and freaked out and geek by the tile grout
Its black and green and scary and the tilex fumes is kinda hairy
I got the windows open hoping I don`t asphyxiate
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