bushes of love-star wars bad lip reading_grumpy cat - bad lip reading lyrics
(hey, how’d my father die?)
49 times we fought that beast
your old man and i
it had a chicken head with duck feet
with woman’s face too
(oh, that’s rad!)
and it was waiting in the bushes for us
then ripped off your dad’s face
he was screaming something awful
in fact, it was this huge mess
i had to change the floors
(the floors?)
you see his blood it drained into the boards
and i had to change them
but we all got a chicken duck woman thing
waiting for us
every day i worry all*day
about what’s waiting in the bushes of love
’cause something is waiting in the bushes for us
something is waiting in the bushes of love
every day i worry all*day
about what’s waiting in the bushеs of love
’cause something is waiting in thе bushes for us
something is waiting in the bushes of love
yo never knew my dad
he didn’t care about me
dead horizon is all my macro binoculars see
moisture*farming all my life, not a drop spilled
my aunt and uncle, double suns
i’m sipping blue milk
my aunt and uncle, double suns
i’m sick of blue milk
but then a desert hobo came and told me
we all got a chicken duck woman thing waiting for us
every day i worry all*day
about what’s waiting in the bushes of love
’cause something is waiting in the bushes for us
something is waiting in the bushes of love
every day i worry all*day
about what’s waiting in the bushes of love
something is waiting in the bushes for us
something is waiting in the bushes of love
hold me, when i open like a flower
hold me tight
and i ain’t had to bake for a girl in a long time
a long time
i think my cooking’s awesome
i’ve got a picture in my photo wagon
haha, i keep it popping
yeah, she’d probably loved to honky*tonk
(she’d probably loved to honky*tonk)
that’s what i said. mmmmm
(waiting for us)
i used to ride across the desert, you know
i used to glide on my speeder and pray
that i don’t find what i don’t want to find
waiting for me around the corner, oh no, no
(waiting for us)
i used to ride across the desert, you know
i used to glide on my speeder and pray
that i don’t find any more crispy bodies by the door
49 times, it was 49 times
and now it might be waiting for you
could be hiding behind this scr*p pile
(it’s just a big cow)
i know you really want someone to hold you
but we all got a chicken duck woman thing waiting for us
every day i worry all*day
about what’s waiting in the bushes of love
something is waiting in the bushes for us
something is waiting in the bushes of love
every day i worry all day (all day)
about what was waiting in the bushes of love
something is waiting in the bushes for us
something is waiting in the bushes of love
every day i worry all day (i used to ride across the desert, you know)
about what’s waiting in the bushes of love (i used to glide on my speeder and pray)
something is waiting in the bushes for us (that i don’t find what i don’t want to find)
something is waiting in the bushes of love (waiting for me around the corner, oh no, no)
every day i worry all day about what’s waiting (i used to ride across the desert, you know)
in the bushes of love (i used to glide on my speeder and pray)
something is waiting in the bushes for us (that i don’t find what i don’t want to find)
something is waiting in the bushes of love (waiting for me around the corner, oh no, no)
i used to ride across the desert, you know
i used to glide on my speeder and pray
that i don’t find what i don’t want to find
waiting for me around the corner, oh no, no
(waiting for us)
i used to ride across the desert, you know
i used to glide on my speeder and pray
that i don’t find what i don’t want to find
waiting for me around the corner, oh no, no
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