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Moe's Kitchen Burning Underwater Gimmie A Seat Waiting for the 45-Stockton I keep my eye on the kid bragging 'bout his new hand gun The bus finally comes, quite full I can see And an army of shopping bags cuts right in front of me Just gimmie a seat Just gimmie a seat It's 100 degrees I'm certain of that She's wearing a raincoat and a clear plastic hat Swears she's not getting wet, not today And the driver just got off the bus to pick up some lunch on the way What next? Just gimmie a seat Just gimmie a seat Those tourists sure don't look disabled But they got the best seats on the bus The old dude who looks kind of unstable Starts to shout and cuss Well I wish I had a dollar For every time I've sat next to Jesus But we've been stuck in the tunnel for an hour Come on Jesus, why'd you leave us? Why don't you... Gimmie a seat Just gimmie a seat Just gimmie a seat Just gimmie a seat Back door! Back door! |
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