"Gods and Demons and Death himself... wow-wee." "Well, I met a really neat band downtown at Pepperoni Junction." [Verse 1] Oh wow—look at you all lined up in lights, Squirrel on the drums and the bunny in white. Fox on guitar with the star on his vest— You’re the coolest band I’ve ever met! You started your song and I couldn’t breathe, Tried to clap on the beat, but it got away from me. The raccoon blinked and looked my way— I dropped my soda. You guys made my day! [Chorus] They like me, I can tell— The bunny gave a little wave. The raccoon smiled just for me— He’s got a friendly face. They like me, I can tell— They’re glad I came today. They like me, I can tell— I think we’re gonna play. [Verse 2] Hey, between your songs, I saved you a slice— The crust is weird, but the pepperoni’s nice. The squirrel’s real funny—I can tell by her smile. She’d like Dookie’s jokes and his laid-back style. That’s Scuzzy, spiking the soda fountain with booze, Winking at a toddler in light-up shoes. My heart’s going nuts when she looks my way— You guys are gonna love her. That’s all I can say. [Chorus] They like me, I can tell— The bunny gave a little wave. The raccoon smiled just for me— He’s got a friendly face. They like me, I can tell— They’re glad I came today. They like me, I can tell— I think we’re gonna play. [Bridge] You don’t say much, but I still know— You want me here. You let it show. You play your songs, and I just sway— I never want to look away. [Verse 3] I told the fox I like his little hat, And asked if he always sings just like that. He didn’t blink, didn’t look away— Just held that note like it meant, “You’re A-okay.” And maybe someday, when you’re done with this stage, You’ll need a zebra for your next parade. I can sing backup or carry your gear— Just say the word and I’ll be right here. [Final Chorus] They like me, I can tell— The bunny gave a little wave. The raccoon smiled just for me— He’s got a friendly face. They like me, I can tell— They’re glad I came today. They like me, I can tell— I think we’re gonna play. [Outro] Bye, Miss Squirrel, I’m calling it quits, But I’ll be back — you can count on it. And hey Mister Fox! — what a hell of a streak, I’ll see you all again — same time next week. "Scuzzy wouldn't let 'em open for us. Heh heh."
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