Stephen Bard - Hot Air Balloonatic Lyrics

Let's get this on the wall
Straight up and right on top
For the record y'all
The croon is sick
Chill factor 99
Saline in both your eyes
Full blood erections rise
In every Jane and Dick
And I feel for you, baby
I really do
I mean it can't be too tight now with all them loose screws
Still, I've got to say
They're so damn in the way
And while the hopes were high
This is goodbye
And so your palaces of sand all crumble to the sea
My little hot air balloonatic
No '69 Brandy's gonna get the best of me
My little hot air balloonatic
Was hard to not get hard
Off that bony ass
I'm talking boom-boom-pow but Ow!
What a stony pass
You're the gravest yard
Can't tell you otherwise
The last thing you know how to do now is apologize
Me, I ain't gonna trip on all that wack you said
You think you's getting real
But you's just off your head
While that's all well and good
In the neighborhood
With me it doesn't fly
This is goodbye
And so your palaces of sand all crumble to the sea
My little hot air balloonatic
No '69 Brandy's gonna get the best of me
My little hot air balloonatic
When nothing goes as planned cuz half the band is crazy
It ain't enough that the croon is sick
So blah-blah-blah
Blah-blah-blah
Blah-blah-blah
Hot air balloonatic
You ain't no place to be
Baby, you're crazy
And I feel for you, baby
I really do
I mean it can't be too tight now with all them loose screws
I ain't gonna trip on all that wack you said
You think you's getting real
But you's just off yo head
While that's all well and good
In the hood
With me it doesn't fly
This is goodbye
And so your palaces of sand all crumble to the sea
My little hot air balloonatic
No '69 Brandy's gonna get the best of me
My little hot air balloonatic
When nothing goes as planned cuz half the band is crazy
It ain't enough that the croon is sick
So blah-blah-blah
Blah-blah-blah
Blah-blah-blah
Hot air balloonatic
Man I am so glad I'm
Free