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[Intro] [Verse] He’s talking 'bout his stocks again I’m staring at my fountain pen The latte’s cold, the foam is dead I’m counting tiles inside my head This fancy chair is way too stiff I need a funky rhythm riff [Pre-Chorus] Then I heard it through the glass Something kicking on the grass A brassy blast across the street I’m moving to a different beat [Chorus] Ditch the date, I’m out the door I don’t want this anymore Found a garden, found a groove Watch my dirty Converse move Sticky cups and tomato vines Leaving all those boring lines Yeah, we’re skanking in the sun The chaos has just begun [Post-Chorus] Pick it up! Pick it up! Lemonade in a plastic cup Pick it up! Pick it up! Never gonna give it up [Verse] Mismatched plates and plastic forks Popping all the soda corks Trombone sliding through the breeze Blowing past the maple trees I don't know a single name But we’re playing the same game Farfisa humming in the shade Best mistake I ever made [Pre-Chorus] Then I heard it through the glass Something kicking on the grass A brassy blast across the street I’m moving to a different beat [Chorus] Ditch the date, I’m out the door I don’t want this anymore Found a garden, found a groove Watch my dirty Converse move Sticky cups and tomato vines Leaving all those boring lines Yeah, we’re skanking in the sun The chaos has just begun [Solo] [Bridge] No more scripts and no more plans Just these sticky, lemonade hands Found a family in the dirt Grass stains on my vintage shirt It’s a beautiful disaster Heart is beating even faster The world is feeling lighter The colors looking brighter [Chorus] Ditch the date, I’m out the door I don’t want this anymore Found a garden, found a groove Watch my dirty Converse move Sticky cups and tomato vines Leaving all those boring lines Yeah, we’re skanking in the sun The chaos has just begun [Outro]
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