Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Field Trip, artist - Squirtgun. Date of issue: 30.06.2008
Song language: English
Field Trip |
| Hey Lolly, it’s a french toast breakfast |
| We’re slidin' like a firehouse sundown |
| Feels like I oughta scream some chrome songs |
| Get as brittle as an eight track stone sound |
| Like a farmer on a never wilt acre |
| You ask me, maybe will never see a spaceman |
| I know what’s in that hangar in Ohio: |
| Dinosaur jaws and a lot of sorry glances |
| On a field trip |
| We won’t think about 'em, think about 'em |
| We’re where the freeway stretches |
| Out like pop songs |
| On a field trip |
| We won’t think bout 'em, thinnk about 'em |
| We’ll take a spray can |
| Paint the city like a coffee stiring stick |
| In the midnight we can walk like aliens |
| Pack our baggage in a red-head suitcase |
| The rainbow is a can of lucky colors |
| Just ignore the drama, haggle with some roosters |