Fruit Bats - The ruminant band
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You'll aDlways have smokes
If you always give buckets of lGove
Like litDtle sad Tad who was living
On beetles and grGubs
He had a blue-eyed meBmrle
and loved an Indian gDirl
Lived alEmone in the warm wet fields
In this corner of the woDrld
You'll aDlways eat bread
If you always have seeds to sGow
LIke oDld Zen Ben who lived
With a murder of crGows
He wore a crown of bBmeans
And a belt of weDeds
Slept alEmone in the warm wet fields
On a bed of mustard sDeed
guitar solo
You wDon't lose the beat if you just keep
Clapping your haGnds
Like swDeet sweet Pete who clapped
for the Ruminant BGand
He had a broken lBmung
And a bit-off tonDgue
Lived alEmone in the warm wet fields
Under moon and the sDun
Under moon and the sDun!