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• Artiste: Rugburns
• Titre: Better Be Careful
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I better be careful what I ask for 'cause I been asking for an awful lot, and baby I better be careful what I look for 'cause I been looking for an awful lot, and baby I want to trim your leaves, and baby I want to prune your bush, and baby I want to marry you, and baby I want to carry you And so I drive all around this city Trying to find something, but there's nothing on the radio And so I reach deep inside your garden Wake up and I scream and it must have been a dream But there's no one there to hear me I better be careful what I ask for 'cause I been asking for an awful lot, and baby I better be careful what I look for 'cause I been looking for an awful lot, and baby I want to trim your leaves, and baby I want to prune your bush, and baby I want to marry you, and baby I want to carry you Upside-down on a flat horizon Belly to the sky, got tears in my eye With a voice like an angel, sweet as maple syrup You can ride me like a horse, put your foot inside my stirrup I'll be there to help you up And we can ride down a long stretch of highway Mooning all the truckers 'till we end up on a dirt road Naked to the gods in the middle of the forest There'll be no one there to bug us and no one there to bore us I'll build us a house and I'll make it out of toothpicks Plastic wood and anything that I can touch A white picket fence with a two car garage Five band radio and toothpick dogs 'cause you know that I'm allergic I better be careful what I ask for 'cause I been asking for an awful lot, and baby I better be careful what I look for 'cause I been looking for an awful lot, and baby I want to trim your leaves, and baby I want to prune your bush, and baby I want to marry you, and baby I want to carry you