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Dream Life Of Rand Mcnally (Live)

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Jason: "lemme tell ya somethin.."







Who is he? Mr. Rand McNally



Who-o-o-o is he?



Well I had a dream that mystery was me, now



Who-o-o else could I be?



Cause I dreamed I went to England



and met the Spice Girls there for tea



They'd lost one more, they're down from four to my favorite number three



But they're still quite spicy, as the orange flavor



And oh so nice to do me the favor and lick my icing under the table now



But I gotta leave town Mr. Nally



Just as Scary Spice was about to go down on me



But don't ask how Mr. Nally, give it the towel, Mr. Nally



And run a-ru ru run a-ru ru run run run







I dreamed I went to Singapore, got bored and robbed a liquor store



What for? nobody knows, I only took a couple of Marlboros



Oh that was all they needed



and the criminal was soon defeated



And now in jail I'm waiting for my punishment of caining



But I gotta think fast, Mr. Nally, watch your ass



Ooooh, say wake up and laugh, Mr. Nally



And run a-ru ru run a-ru ru run run run away



A-run a-ru ru run a-ru ru run run run RUN



A better Mr. Run, a betta Mr. Ran, a betta Mr. Mac, Mr. Nally



Mr. Run, a betta Mr. Ran and run and run away, ok



A betta Mr. Run, a betta Mr. Ran, a betta Mr. Mac, Mr. Nally



And run a-ru ru run a-ru ru run, run run







Had a chance to visit the North Pole



but it was way to cold to smoke



My nose was freezin, i sure could use some coughin and wheezin



So, i tried it anyway, and the place went up in flames



How was i supposed to know you could catch fire to the snow?



Oh Lord, way to go Mr. Nally, way to go oooh



Now you're meltin the poles, Mr. Nally



A run, a-ru ru run, a-ru ru run, run run away



A run, a-ru ru run, a-ru ru run, run run







I jumped ship in NYC, then i headed south to Washington D.C.



Didn't think I'd go there, but played some shows there, fancy lucky me



And it is really slow there with our new president on tv



Too many politicians and liberal christians, they're all set out for me



Oh my, cast your vote, Mr. Nally, castrate your vote



Ooh, say no you don't, Mr. Nally



A-run, a-ru ru run, a-ru ru run, run run away



A-run, a-ru ru run, a-ru ru run, run run







I thumbed a ride across the prairie



I got hitched in Vegas, yep, I got married



To a lady who loved, she thought it'd be funny to gamble all my money



And i got stranded without my clothes



A little bit fear and loathing heart attack



I got chased by the rat pack once in a flashback, singin Viva Las Vegas



Singin Viva Las Vegas



Singin (scatting) Viva Las Vegas



Oh my, I said, Viva Las Vegas



I, I (scatting)







I bet a Mr. Run-up, I bet a Mr. Ran-up, I bet a Mr. Run, said-a said-a Mr. You're the man



I bet a Mr. Run-up, I bet a Mr. Man-a, I bet a Mr. Run



did i miss? did i miss? did i miss? did i miss? did i mister man



I said a-miss did i miss? did i miss? did i miss? did i miss? did i mister man



I said a mister mister mister mister mister mister mister mister man



i bet a Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr.



a-mr. mr. mr. mr.i said-a mr. mr. mr. man



And a-run, a-ru ru run, a-ru ru run, run run run run, how



A-do run a-ru ru run, a-ru ru run, a-do run run, run run run



(scatting)







Jason:"Oh won't you take a little something for me T. T.



Oh won't you uh uh, uh uh uh, sweet sweet sweet sweet,



play a solo for me!"







(guitar and djembe solo)







Jason: "No for you I'm sayin"







(guitar and djembe)







Jason:"That's not a solo, c'mon gimme somethin"







(guitar and djembe)







Jason: "He hates this"



T.T. : "It scares me"







(guitar and djembe)







A-run, a-ru ru run, a-ru ru run, run run



A-run, a-ru ru run, a-ru ru run, run run



A-run, a-ru ru run, a-ru ru run, run run on down the road



A-run, a-ru ru run, a-ru ru run, run run







Cause I, I saw fireworks from the freeway



And behind closed eyes I cannot make them go away



Cause you were born on the 4th of July, a-freedom ring



Well somethin on the surface well it,



Well somethin on the surface, well it kinda makes me nervous



Who say that you deserve this?



And what kind of God would serve this?



Who will serve this dirty old disease?



I said-a you gots the poison, I gots the remedy







I said, I said the remedy



I got, I gots the poison poison



I got the remedy



I gots the poison



I got the remedy



Who's this that's got the poison?



I got the remedy



I said-a poison poison







lookin for a mellow fellow, like to roll



gettin paid, lay, so better lay low



schemin on hot water in the cold show



said-a low-co hoe, should be kinda like an afro



said whatcha sayin hun?



she's a winner to you, but i know she's a loser



how do you know? me and the crew used to do her







I got the poison!



Remedy, remedy



I got the poison



I got the poison, poison, poison (remedy, remedy, remedy, remedy)



Remedy



p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p poison



P-p-p-p-p-p poison, poison, poison, poison, poison



I got the remedy, remedy, remedy



poison, poison, poison



p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p poison poison poison poison



p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p poison poison poison poison



p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p poison poison



(scatting)







I bet-a Mr. Run, I bet-a Mr. Ran, I bet-a Mr. Mac, Mr. Nally



Mr. Run, I bet-a Mr. Ran, i said you got the knack for the rally



A-run, a-ru-ru run, a-ru-ru run, run run away



A-run a-ru-ru run, a-ru-ru run, run run







I setteled down in San Diego, and smoked a joint with Java Joe



And with a grin, he took me...I spilled coffee on my chin



And I played my show there, I met my b*tches and hoes there



And with my hoily-ho, they kindly let me shake my tail there But one more thing ebfore we go



There's never been any place quite like this home



For one in a lifetime, maybe, I'd be foolish not to stay



Ooooh! I gotta get away, Mr. Nally



Runnin to play, ooooh, say, what can i say, Mr. Nally?



A-run, a-ru-ru run, a-ru-ru run, run run away



A-run a-ru-ru run, a-ru-ru run, run run







I say-say-ah



Ce Ce Ce laaa la la la vie (scatting)



Ce Ce Ce la lalalala vie (scatting)



Oh Ce la vie.

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