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Firewater
Firewater
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tod Ashley
Tod Ashley
Composer

Lyrics

Well, I ain't gonna live in your world no more
Feelin' like a flunky for a two-bit whore
You've got a monkey for a president
And a head all filled up with cement
So I'm getting out of here
And I'm counting one!
Three
I can't take a minute more!
I'm gonna swing like an ape from a banyan tree
I'm gonna live me a life of luxury
I'll get drunk on toddy and I'll sleep all day
Until your world is washed away
So I'm getting out of here
I said, I'm counting four!
Two!
Set a course for the rising sun
So I'm getting out of here
Said I'm counting ten!
Eight!
This monkey's gonna go to heaven
Gonna set my sails for the virgin soil
You know I don't wanna die for the price of oil
I wanna watch the sun set every night
Gonna fall asleep in the cool moonlight
So I'm getting out of here
Yeah, I'm counting five!
Seven!
See you at the pearly gates
Written by: Tod Ashley
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