[Verse 1]
It's Turkey Day, the crew rolls in like we own the street,
Annie with her bestie, Kim, bringing that Thanksgiving heat.
Car overheating, we’re laughing, we’re running late,
Oh sh$t, here comes Tim and Jimbo, we just can’t wait!
[Bridge]
Rolling together, nothing's gonna slow this crew,
Hanging out, it's a vibe that we renew.
[Chorus]
Feasting on the memories, laughter fills the air,
Turkey on the table, good friends everywhere.
With every bite, we're grateful for the show,
This Turkey Day vibe, let the good times flow!
[Verse 2]
Jimbo's rolling solo, blazer's got no chance,
Crashed and burned, but we still gotta dance.
Chasing that pu$y, that’s what he likes to say,
But on this Turkey Day, we’re here to eat and stay.
[Bridge]
Smiles all around, this is how we thrive,
Thanks for the laughter, we’re so alive.
[Chorus]
Feasting on the memories, laughter fills the air,
Turkey on the table, good friends everywhere.
With every bite, we're grateful for the show,
This Turkey Day vibe, let the good times flow!
[Outro]
So raise a glass and let the good times last,
Turkey Day together, making every moment vast.[Verse 1]
In the hills of Bodfish, where the shadows loom,
Jeff's car's puffing smoke, it's a whole damn gloom,
Jakie's been dreaming, lost inside her mind,
Tazzy's on the backhoe, trying to unwind.
Don't sip that water, it's a devil's brew,
It'll twist your head, make you see a different view.
[Chorus]
Don't drink the water in Bodfish, it's wild,
Every sip you take, turns you into a child,
Running through the madness, living in a dream,
Bodfish's got a grip, bursting at the seam.
[Verse 2]
Eric's throwing shade, acting like a fool,
While we sit back, yeah, we're playing it cool,
Bodfish madness is the tale we tell,
From the depths of crazy, maybe we're all in hell.
Don't drink from the well, it's a ride you'll regret,
Join us in this chaos, there’s no safety net.
[Chorus]
Don't drink the water in Bodfish, it's wild,
Every sip you take, turns you into a child,
Running through the madness, living in a dream,
Bodfish's got a grip, bursting at the seam.
[Outro]
So heed the warning, let this be the truth,
In Bodfish, we dance with the spirits of our youth.