Jon Daly – Abracadabralifornia Lyrics

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[Intro]

[Verse 1]
Burning down the 405
And I barely feel alive

Taking the exit for the 10
She told me I was her friend


I'm a bad mamma jamma
From here to Alabama
Play in a band called the Alabama Jammers

I send him my 'elema
Take a picture with your camera
I hope we don't get tricked by the Alabama Scammer

[Chorus]
Bing-a-bong-a-bong-a-bong Burbank
Gigga gigga, gigga gigga-Glendale
Bing-a-bong-a-bong-a-bong Burbank

Gigga gigga, gigga
Abracadabralifornia
He's a sexist with a sad song, yeah
Shopping cart! Escalator!

[Verse 2]
Beverly Hill adjacent is
A neighborhood where I raise my kids
Aeroplane to LAX
Then I met up with lady sex

I drink an Alabama slammer with your sexy-ass grandma
The Hulk turns green when the rays get gamma
I'm in trouble with your grandma
Cuz I ain't a-bother yamma
If you want Frasier, you gotta get Grammar

[Chorus]

[Bridge]
She jammed my butt with a big stick
And then proceeded to be sucking my dick
She jammed my butt with a big stick
And then proceeded to be sucking my dick


Tell me love what the Pepper man said
Tell me love what the Pepper man said
Tell me love what the Pepper man said
Tell me love what the Pepper man said


[Chorus]

[Outro]
The Target there is much better than
The Target of Hollywood

Shopping cart escalator!

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