Might get strange - Allan Rayman

Eh, eh, eh, ah

Oh, oh, I like it here

Here is dry, so the dirt won’t smear

I can’t stay here

Uh, eh, I, oh, yeah

Abide the long hour cause that don’t change

For a bed I need some space, I can’t stay here

Uh, I, eh, oh

Mm, all laid out, a rock for the head

And a drink for the mouth, ey

Ooh, our life changed, enjoy the ride

It might get strange

All my life a place like this, heard it in stories

It couldn’t exist, I found it

Ah, uh, oh, uh, ah

Well, all I wanna do is hang a little a bit

She’s a little kicker, scratched my hand

She’ll come around

Eh, uh, oh, oh

Oh, all laid out, a rock for the head

And a drink for the mouth

Ooh, our life changed, enjoy the ride

It might get strange

Ooh, all laid out, a rock for the head

And a drink for the mouth

Ooh, our life changed, enjoy the ride

It might get strange

Mm, all laid out, a rock for the head

And a drink for the mouth

Ooh, our life changed, enjoy the ride

It might get strange

Mm, all laid out, a rock for the head

And a drink for the mouth

Ooh, our life changed, enjoy the ride

It might get strange