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

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