Mmmm-hm (Ba-Ba-Bando on da Beat!) We all got our freaky hoes (freaky hoes) The things nobody knows ( nobody knows) We get it from the ground Living ten toes down Where our weirdness can be found In the Night, Underneath the MoonLight where we come alive even the bad thangs start to begin feeling all right Freaky hoes, freaky hoes That's how we survive Yah-Yah, that's how we survive (Bando…Bando We all got our freaky hoes The beautiful unknowns We dig into the ground Where our truest selves are found In the garden, garden, garden Two weird hearts aligned Freaky hoes, freaky hoes Intertwined, intertwined Where the strange and sacred bind Yeah yeah, that's how it goes (Bando, Bando) neighbor's got a garden that's insane She talks to all her plants by name Got hoes lined up in every shade Freaky tools that she handmade I asked her what the deal was one day She just smiled and walked away-ay-ayy Mmmm-hm (Mmmm-hm) Yeah-Yeah, I know, Fo'sho she's different, I can tell Got her own kind of spell I started growing midnight flowers too Told my friends they'd think I'm through But there's freedom in the dirt and soil In the strange and sacred toil Life's like a garden wild and weird and free somewhere it's Finally okay jus being me (Bando-Bando and his Freaky Hoe) Yeah, That's all he needs Yah-Yah, I know we different, but that's okay We do things our own way We all got our freaky hoes The things nobody knows The beautiful unknowns We dig into the ground Where our weirdness can be found underneath the Dark Moonlight That's when we come alive (Ba-ba-band-Bando) Loves the Freaky hoes, (freaky hoes) That's how he survives Through the misery we hide inside while standing ten toes on the ground Where our truest selves are found Life is like a garden, garden, garden Two weird hearts aligned Bando and his Freaky hoes (freaky hoes) Intertwined, intertwined Where the strange and sacred bind Yeah, that's how it goes She showed up at my fence one evening Dirt under her nails, eyes gleaming "Your tomatoes look like mine," she said Pulled a seedling from her thread Now she's teaching me the names of every root Hands brushing when we prune She leans in close, whispers something low About the things that only gardeners know Her fingers trace the edge of my spade In the plot we're carving, plans we've made Every flower's got a story Every tool's got a glory Don't hide what makes you strange Let your garden rearrange We're planting in the dark now, side by side No more secrets, nothing left to hide Her breath against my neck, the soil on our skin Two weird gardens growing into one Knees in the mulch, tangled like the vines She tastes like earth and thyme We all got our freaky hoes (freaky hoes) The things nobody knows ( nobody knows) We get it from the ground Living ten toes down Where our weirdness can be found In the Night, Underneath the MoonLight where we come alive even the bad thangs start to begin feeling all right Freaky hoes, freaky hoes That's how we survive Yah-Yah, that's how we survive (Bando…Bando We all got our freaky hoes The beautiful unknowns We dig into the ground Where our truest selves are found In the garden, garden, garden Two weird hearts aligned Freaky hoes, freaky hoes Intertwined, intertwined Where the strange and sacred bind Yeah, that's how it goes We all got our freaky hoes The beautiful unknowns We dig into the ground Where our truest selves are found In the garden, garden, garden Two weird hearts aligned Freaky hoes, freaky hoes Intertwined, intertwined Where the strange and sacred bind Yeah, that's how it goes Straddling the raised bed, her shirt on the fence Sweat mixing with the garden's scent Her collarbone catching the moon's pale glow Hips rocking with the rhythm we both know Dirt in her hair, my hands on her waist No time for anything but this taste She whispers my name between gasps for air While her fingers grip my shoulders bare The tomato stakes digging into my back Her nails leaving marks I won't take back Thighs wrapped around me, heels in the stone Two bodies making the garden our own She comes with a sound like wind thru the leaves shaking, barely able to breathe Collapsed on the soil, her head on my chest for a rest Morning glories blooming where we lay Slug trails silver in the break of day Her hand finds mine beneath the vines "Stay weird with me," she signs The garden keeps its secrets in the mulch This is the only kind of myth I trust— Two souls growing something real In the soil where we finally feel The neighbors think we're crazy, let them stare We're building something wild beyond repair Every weed we let grow, every tangle in the rows Is proof that weird is how real love grows We don't need their understanding anymore We found each other in the garden's core We all got our freaky hoes things nobody knows We get it from the ground Living 10 toes down Where our weirdness can be found In the Night, Underneath the Moon-Light Jus feels like it's All right.(Ba-Ba-BandoBeats)
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