Intellectual Rock - Suburban Lawns

Goodbye

Goodbye

So long

It hasn’t been that long

It doesn’t make any sense at all

You wanna hang me up

You wanna let me down

You really turn me on

When you push me around

You’re so sublime

You’re mystifying

Well, I like your pants

Well, come on

Let’s dance

Shake, shake

Shake it, baby

Shake it, baby

Come on, shake it, baby

Let’s go

All right