Oh, this phantom driver down in the ground
You better plant 'em right or they'll come around
Move out baby, move that mound
Or they'll dig it up and they'll shut you down
So c'mon, aw c'mon, aw c'mon, aw c'mon
Aw c'mon (aw c'mon), aw c'mon (aw c'mon), aw c'mon (aw c'mon), aw c'mon (aw c'mon)
Aw c'mon, aw c'mon, aw c'mon, aw c'mon
Aw c'mon, aw c'mon, aw c'mon, aw c'mon

Now life is short and it's filled with stuff
So let me know baby, when you've had enough
Oh, do the dead, turn blue
Yeah, the surfin' dead, as dead as you

Oh, there's nothing on the radio when you're dead
There's nothing at the movie show when you're dead
There's nowhere left for you to go when you're dead
Do the dead, yeah do the dead
Do the dead, surfin' dead

Do the dead, do the dead
Do the dead, do the dead
Do the dead, do the dead
Do the dead, do the dead
Do the dead

>>513833676
watch him as he blows

I'm pickin' up good vibrations
She's giving me the excitations
I'm pickin' up good vibrations
She's giving me the excitations
I'm pickin' up good vibrations
She's giving me the excitations
I'm pickin' up good vibrations
She's giving me the excitations