Lyrics"B.C."
Music & Lyrics by Scott Cooley.
I wanna live in a cave, wanna hunt my own food Wanna make me a drum, wanna be in a good mood Wanna build me a fire, wanna howl at the moon Catch me a fish, sing me a tune Carve out a club, find me a girl Hit her over the head, drag her into my world B.C., back in time, B.C., bustin’ a rhyme B.C., keepin’ it real, B.C., buildin’ a wheel B.C., like the days of old, B.C., gonna rock and roll B.C.,…B.C.,…B.C.,…B.C. Wanna grow me a beard, wanna get me a dog Wanna throw him a bone, wanna drink me some grog Wanna dinosaur, wanna ride him around Wanna hang out half naked, wanna start my own town Carve out a club, find me a girl Hit her over the head, drag her into my world B.C., back in time, B.C., bustin’ a rhyme B.C., keepin’ it real, B.C., buildin’ a wheel B.C., like the days of old, B.C., gonna rock and roll B.C.,…B.C.,…B.C.,…B.C. Kick back with my friends and talk philosophy I wanna be free, I wanna B.C.,… B.C.,…B.C.,…B.C. Copyright © ℗ 2014 by Scott Cooley. All rights reserved. |
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