The supervisor guy turns off the factory lights,
So the robots have to work in the dark.
Burning out and doin' lawn jobs in the park.
And there's a shitty limosine parked in front of the bar,
And there's a car load of kids, with beer and cigarettes,
It never got to drive, any movie stars.
But the guy in the drivers seat don't care,
With his weird cologne and his magic hair, it's magic!
And we're drivin' all over town.
The sofa and the fridge are on the car,
Were used to paint the foot-hills brown.
But they aren't strapped down,
And the used up krylon cans that the farmer found,
So there's a high school football coach sittin' on the couch,
And the stray dog won't forget the day,
He tricked him with a chocolate shake, a little trick! With a tooth pick in his mouth.
