Lyrics B.L.T. - Train Wreck, Kyle Gass

B.L.T.

Girl I know, you like fuckin' with me
You know it, I just can’t let it be, no
High time that you look up and see
You’re grounded, I’m stuck up in your tree, yeah
And what we got here, is a fine-fangled weave
Like the twine, on a kite with key
You’re sayin' that we just disagree (just disagree)
I’m sayin, girl that’s the friction we need (friction we need)
And how crazy do you think it’ll be?
(Think it’ll be)
Our love is gettin' fun, wild, and free (fun, wild, and free)
What we got here, is a whole lot to eat
You’re the bacon on my next B.L.T.
Let’s break it down
I’m gonna spread this mayonnaise on your buns
The lettuce has been a-crispin'
The tomato’s been freshly cut
Did you bring your bacon?
Ow!
Start shakin'!
You’re askin' questions, I got suggestions
You got your reasons, I got my rhymes
You wanna tell me all kinds of stories
I’m not even listenin'
I do not have the time
No time
First you get it
Then you fry it
If you lettuce
Then we mayonnaise
Put the bun on