Donald came to stay, he had the plague
We took him in but then he went away
Back then the flowers was growin'
The people was playin' all day n' singin' oh!
You can't judge ol' Don fer what he dun
He lifted parsley thirteen hours a day
He couldn't help it if he were that way
He couldn't help it if he were that gay
Come now baby don't you be afraid
Come now baby dig yourself a grave
Come now baby don't you be afraid
Of the world and the way it is
Come now baby dig yourself a grave
In the ground with your bare hands bleeding on the earth
Now baby, don't you be afraid
Come now baby dig yourself a grave
credits
from The Bloop,
released December 19, 2011
Rob - Moog
Jesse - Guitar/Vocals
Scott - Drums/Vocals
Curtis - Lead Vocals
Jack - Keys/Vocals
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