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Big City - Grasshopping - Canción (letra e información)

Grasshopping

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Letra de “Grasshopping”

There’re bugs everywhere,
the country sun makes them glare.

All we need’s a track long enough
we can walk down, down, down, down ...

Catch a glimpse of the swarm,
those funny little bugs around.

Stealing a stub from your brother-in-law,
let’s hear what they whisper deep in your ear:

"From the muck that surrounds us all
we were born as Mother Nature’s sons.
Now excuse us, it’s supper time".

A thousand people at sight,
the country sun makes them hide.

All they need’s a highway long enough
they can go down, down, down, down ...

Caught a glimpse of the swarm,
those funny little dudes around.

Stealing a stub from your brother-in-law,
let’s hear what they whisper deep in your ear:

"From the muck that surrounds us all
we were born as Mother Nature’s sons.
Now excuse us, it’s supper time".

Turn this upside down.
Turn this upside down.
Turn this upside down.
Turn this upside down.

From a love that surrounds us all
we were born as Mother Nature’s sons.
Now excuse us, it’s supper time.

From a love that surrounds us all
we were born as Mother Nature’s sons.
Now excuse us, it’s supper time.

From a love that surrounds us all
we were born as Mother Nature’s sons.
Now excuse us, it’s supper time.

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