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Camp Fire Girl #62 Lyrics

Artist: Guttermouth
Album: Gusto!

Sheâ‚¬â„¢s got the healing powers of medicinal marijuana
And she feeds herself the same ole crap she feeds to her iguana
And she wonâ‚¬â„¢t go to the bar
God forbid that she drive a car
And of course she will protest the war

Chorus:
I get excited when I see her
You better pass me the saltpeter
Like a sailor on shore leave
Like a recent parolee
I want to date her but first bathe her
She always eating echinacea
On her feet are birkenstocks
I guess my head is filled with rocks

Most of her friends are never happy
That is unless theyâ‚¬â„¢re bitchin
She looks down up on my comrades like theyâ‚¬â„¢re carcinogen
She doesnâ‚¬â„¢t know what sheâ‚¬â„¢s fighting for
Like a modern day conquistador
And of course she will protest the war
And even though sheâ‚¬â„¢s an idiot

(chorus)

She doesnâ‚¬â„¢t know what sheâ‚¬â„¢s fighting for
Like a modern day conquistador
And of course she will protest the war
And even though sheâ‚¬â„¢s an idiot
Even though sheâ‚¬â„¢s an idiot

(chorus)

I guess my head is filled with rocks rocks rocks

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