| Beach Boys Medley | to "Little Deuce Coupe," "Barbara Ann" and ""Fun, Fun, Fun" by The Beach Boys |
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Incomplete Note Wish I knew what to write Incomplete Note Wish I knew what to write Well I'm through writin’ for The evening my friend I think I'll forget it ‘Til my fingers mend No more ideas left to test If they carry the load Cuz if I think of one more angle My head'll explode – It's my Incomplete note Wish I knew what to write It's my incomplete note Wish I knew what to write Just an incomplete note With some missing cites And a thesis that's as toothless As my Grandma's bite It's missing Section Two Also Four and Five Footnotes to Wikipedia Almost fifty times – It’s my Incomplete note Wish I knew what to write It's my incomplete note Wish I knew what to write I've got a faculty advis- -or who hates her career And my editor makes Al- -berto look sincere And if that ain’t enough to make me lose my mind There's one more thing I've got the carpal tunnel I wish this was a class ‘Cause it's all I do When I make it with my girl I Bring the keyboard too I can't sleep or work out And it's hard to read My eyes get crossed and My fingers bleed – It's my Incomplete note Wish I knew what to write It's my incomplete note (x5) Wish I knew what to write Ah, Ba ba ba ba Barbara Schatz Ba ba ba ba Barbara Schatz Oh Barbara Schatz, she's where it's at Barbara Schatz She's got me 501c3-in, and 501c4-in Barbara Schatz ba ba Ba Barbara Schatz Nonprofit orgs Small business bores Met Barbara Schatz Then I knew what they were for It's Barbara Schatz, she's the mack She's got me 501c3-in, and 501c4-in Barbara Schatz ba ba Ba ba ba ba black sheep Ba ba ba ba Barbara Schatz Ba ba ba ba Barbara Schatz Oh Barbara Schatz, what rhymes with Schatz?! Avery Katz! She's got me 501c3-in, and 501c4-in Barbara Schatz, ba ba Ba Barbara Schatz Tried Jane Spinak Silvers was an act I liked Zulack But I knew I must go back to Barbara Schatz, she's the mack She's got me 501c3-in, and 501c4-in Barbara Schatz ba ba Ba Barbara Schatz Ba ba ba ba Barbara Schatz Ba ba ba ba Barbara Schatz Barbara Schatz and Avery Katz for contracts They got me 501c3-in, and 501c4-in Avery Katz and ba Ba Barbara Schatz Barbara Schatz, Barbara Schatz Oh, Barbara Schatz, Barbara Schatz Yeah, Barbara Schatz, Barbara Schatz Barbara Schatz, Barbara Schatz She's got me 501c3-in, and 501c4-in Barbara Schatz ba ba Ba Barbara Schatz Well the offer's prestigious And she's movin' all her politics right now Seems she forgot all about the Obama Presidential campaign now And with talk radio blasting runs to Hamburger fast as she can now And she'll have fun fun fun ‘Til Scalia takes the laptop away Well, the Ninth Circuit hates her ‘Cause she thinks like a fascist pig, now Makes the Republican convention look like a Pity Party of Peace, now The other clerks talk about her Cuz she works so hard she don't go out, now And she'll have Fun fun fun ‘Til Scalia takes the laptop away Well you knew all along That Ruth Bader had got wise to you now And since she got inside your head You’ve been thinking that you got it all wrong now But you should find a way to think For yourself ‘cause clerking won’t pay the rent now And you'll have Fun fun fun When Scalia takes the laptop away |
Little deuce coupe You don't know what I got Little deuce coupe You don't know what I got Well I'm not braggin' babe So don't put me down But I've got the fastest set Of wheels in town When something comes up to me He don't even try Cause if (it) had a set of wings Man I know she could fly She's my little deuce coupe You don't know what I got My little deuce coupe You don't know what I got Just a little deuce coupe With a flathead mill But she'll walk a Thunderbird Like she's standin' still She's ported and relieved And she's stroked and bored She'll do a hundred and forty In the top end floored She's my little deuce coupe You don't know what I got My little deuce coupe You don't know what I got She's got a competition clutch With the four on the floor And she purrs like a kitten 'Til the Lake Pipes roar And if that ain't enough to make you flip your lid There's one more thing I got the pink slip, Daddy And comin' off the line When the light turns green Well she blows 'em outta the water Like you never seen I get pushed out of shape And it's hard to steer When I get rubber In all four gears She's my little deuce coupe You don't know what I got She's my little deuce coupe (x5) You don't know what I got Ah, ba ba ba ba Barbara Ann Ba ba ba ba Barbara Ann Oh Barbara Ann, take my hand Barbara Ann You got me rockin and a-rollin Rockin and a-reelin Barbara Ann ba ba Ba Barbara Ann Went to a dance Lookin' for romance Saw Barbara Ann So I thought I'd take a chance With Barbara Ann, take my hand You got me rockin and a-rollin Rockin and a-reelin Barbara Ann ba ba Ba ba ba ba black sheep Ba ba ba ba Barbara Ann Ba ba ba ba Barbara Ann Barbara Ann Take my hand Barbara Ann You got me rockin and a-rollin Rockin and a-reelin Barbara Ann ba ba Ba Barbara Ann Tried Peggy Sue Tried Betty Lou Tried Mary Lou But I knew she wouldn't do Barbara Ann, Barbara Ann Take my hand You got me rockin and a-rollin Rockin and a-reelin Barbara Ann ba ba Ba Barbara Ann Ba ba ba ba Barbara Ann Ba ba ba ba Barbara Ann Barbara Ann Take my hand Barbara Ann You got me rockin and a-rollin Rockin and a-reelin Barbara Ann ba ba Ba Barbara Ann Barbara Ann, Barbara Ann Oh, Barbara Ann, Barbara Ann Yeah, Barbara Ann, Barbara Ann Barbara Ann, Barbara Ann You got me rockin and a-rollin Rockin and a-reelin Barbara Ann ba ba Ba Barbara Ann Well she got her daddy's car And she cruised through the hamburger stand now Seems she forgot all about the library like she told her old man now And with the radio blasting goes cruising just as fast as she can now And she'll have Fun fun fun `Til her daddy takes the T-Bird away Well the girl's cant stand her `Cause she walks looks and drives like an ace now She makes the Indy 500 look like a Roman chariot race now A lotta guys try to catch her But she leads them on a wild goose chase now And she'll have Fun fun fun `Til her daddy takes the T-Bird away Well you knew all along That your dad was gettin' wise to you now And since he took your set of keys You've been thinking that your fun is all through now But you can come along with me `Cause we gotta a lot of things to do now And we'll have Fun fun fun Now that daddy took the T-Bird away |
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