Title: Tremolo Blooz
Artist: Presidents Of The United States Of America
Composer(s): Jason Finn, Ballew. Chris Dave Dederer
Lyric:
Tremolo blooz, ain't got nothin' to loose
Ain't got nothin' but those tumblin', mumbling blooz
Brains came out first when I was born
I bent down to catch a rose and I caught a thorn
Hey Miss Monkey, how'd ya get so blue?
Monkey looked up with her teary eyes and said
"I've been missin' you"
She got those tremolo blooz, ain't got nothin' to loose
Ain't got nothin' but those tumblin', mumbling blooz
Hello Chickey, you've been packed away
For nine months and a cold December day
Your yellow body's crumpled and covered with doo
Here's a microphone, Chickey sing whatever you choose
Chickey got those tremolo blooz, ain't got nothin' to loose
He ain't got nothin' but those tumblin', mumbling blooz
My friend Froggie, collapsed back stage
Face down in a pile of cocaine, the rocker doctor
Said he had the flu but Froggie felt it deep inside
He knew exactly what he had to do
He sing those tremolo blooz, he ain't got nothin' to loose
He ain't got nothin' but those tumblin', mumbling blooz
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