Might Get Strange – Allan Rayman

Eh, eh, eh, ah
Oh, oh, I like it here
Here is dry, so the dirt won’t smear
I can’t stay here
Uh, eh, I, oh, yeah
By the long hour cause that don’t change
For a bed I need some space, I can’t stay here
Uh, eh, I oh

Mm, all laid out, a rock for the head, and a drink for the mouth
Ooh, our life changed, enjoy the ride, it might get strange

All my life a place like this, heard it in stories
It couldn’t exist, I found it
Ah, uh, oh, ah, uh
Well, all I wanna do is hang a little a bit
She’s a little kicker, scratched my hand
She’ll come around
Eh, uh, oh, oh

Mm, all laid out, a rock for the head, a drink for the mouth
Ooh, our life changed, enjoy the ride, it might get strange
Mm, all laid out, a rock for the head, and a drink for the mouth
Ooh, our life changed, enjoy the ride, it might get strange

Mm, all laid out, a rock for the head, and a drink for the mouth
Ooh, our life changed, enjoy the ride, it might get strange
Mm, all laid out, a rock for the head, and a drink for the mouth
Ooh, our life changed, enjoy the ride, it might get strange