Heavens To Murgatroyd
Fair to Midland, Darroh Sudderth
Now soon enough
Someone's gonna come along
Could be your husband, could be your wife
Hell, could be your best friend
They're gonna come along
And put a stick in your spokes
And I want you to thank them
'Cause is it so bad when you're airborne
That the only thing going through
That little head of yours, is hitting the ground?
