Baby You Can Poop My Car

Little deuce Poop

I don't know what I ate

Little deuce Poop

I don't know what I ate

Well I'm not braggin' babe so don't put me down

But I've got the largest wad of poop in town

When something comes up to me he don't even try

Cause if (it) had a set of wings man she'd smell like a fly

She's my little deuce poop

I don't know what I ate

Little deuce poop

I don't know what I ate

Just a little deuce poop with a flat head mill

But she'll walk a Thunderturd like she's standin' still

She's ported and relieved and she's strokin' four

She'll do a hundred and forty in the top end floored

She's my little deuce poop

I don't know what I ate

Little deuce poop

I don't know what I ate

She's got a competition clutch with the four on the floor

And she purrs like a kitten till the late pipes roar

And if that ain't enough to make you flip your lid

There's one more thing I got the ex lax 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 poop

I don't know what I ate

Little deuce poop

I don't know what I ate

She's my little deuce poop

I don't know what I ate

Little deuce poop

I don't know what I ate

She's my little deuce poop

I don't know what I ate

the flowers that bloom in the warmth of the poop

are there to be eaten by everyone.

put your can in the air and poop straight up

put your can in the air and poop straight up

for one second your poop goes straight up homi

but then it comes down hard and jungles up the street

policeman won't arrest you if your cans' in the air

and you've got poop on the move to that intestinal beat

And IIIIiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiEEEyahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Will allllllways

loooooove pooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Will allllllllllways

Lovepooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooppppppppppppppppppoooiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii

Will allllllllllllllllllll

Waaaaaayeeess

Loooooove PoooOOoOOooOOooOOOO@@@@@pppppppppppp! *sax solo*

One, two, three o'clock, four o'clock, poop,

Five, six, seven o'clock, eight o'clock, poop,

Nine, ten, eleven o'clock, twelve o'clock, poop,

We're gonna poop around the clock tonight.

Put your glad rags on and join me, hon,

We'll have some fun when the plop strikes one,

We're gonna poop around the clock tonight,

We're gonna poop, poop, poop, in broad daylight.

We're gonna poop, gonna poop, and fart with deadly fright.

When the bowl strikes two, three and four,

If the band slows down we'll yell for more,

We're gonna poop around the clock tonight,

We're gonna poop, poop, poop, in broad daylight.

We're gonna poop, gonna poop, and fart with deadly fright.

When the chimes ring five, six and seven,

We'll be right in seventh heaven.

We're gonna poop around the hoop tonight,

We're gonna poop, poop, poop, in broad daylight.

We're gonna poop, gonna poop, and fart with deadly fright.

When it's eight, nine, ten, eleven too,

I'll be goin' strong and so will you.

We're gonna poop around the block tonight,

We're gonna poop, poop, poop, in broad daylight.

We're gonna poop, gonna poop, and fart with deadly fright.

When the clock strikes twelve, we'll cool off then,

But then start poopin' 'n' fartin again!

We're gonna poop around the clock tonight,

We're gonna poop, poop, poop, in broad daylight.

We're gonna poop, gonna poop, and fart with deadly fright.

We all live in a yellow poop-machine, yellow poop-machine, yellow poop-machine

We all live in a yellow poop-machine, yellow poop-machine, yellow poop-machine

Lyrical comedy is so unfunny unless you happen to be Tenacious D 10 years ago.

P P

bad poop bad poop

whatchu gonna do

whatchu gonna do when it comes from you

bad poop bad poop

whatchu gonna do

when sheriff john brown comes from you

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oh, this thread, how i've missed you.

hi loon

you really are a loon

don't make me a loon

cos you always we're a loon

yeah loon

i'm gonna leave your womb

yeah i'm your baby in your womb

and i'm gonna leave your womb

hi loon

why why loon

your womb

is doom

now i'm your loon

light weight loon

ride brooms

loon loon loon

can't wait to see my dad the loon

  On 5/14/2011 at 9:57 PM, sonny said:

 

hi loon

you really are a loon

don't make me a loon

cos you always we're a loon

yeah loon

i'm gonna leave your womb

yeah i'm your baby in your womb

and i'm gonna leave your womb

hi loon

why why loon

your womb

is doom

now i'm your loon

light weight loon

ride brooms

loon loon loon

can't wait to see my dad the loon

read the poop.