He's no Dora back from Bora Bora Jumps in the first row the white wash sun Cannonball crashing down the falls You saw his summer soar on down to the ocean floor
Back to Back got beat down by no shack (No Shaq?) He went from songs to suits was tagging e'rry tag Without a T shirt on, phenom phenomenon And though I told him that this is scotch room
Through the tread of minty field of dirt On leafy branches peeking through Down the cliffs I dig and drag your feet Have to dry your soaking socks and shoes
He's in Northern California, or so he said. Ended up -- dressing up the wrong way Exit Encinitas washed out seafoam green T Shirt and Jeans and he was yelling out no Valleys
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Boys in poster red shred I keep grippin neath the bed Swimsuit Calendar on the wall, Deflated basketball Them voice said you don't know No holds they can't say go Got dirty laundry on the floor Got piled up against the door
Through the tread of minty field of dirt On leafy branches peeking through Down the cliffs I dig and drag your feet Have to dry your soaking socks and shoes
He's in Northern California, or so he said. Ended up -- dressing up the wrong way Exit Encinitas washed out seafoam green T Shirt and Jeans and he was yelling out no valleys