K.D. Rang — Herp Me ryrics

Herp me
I think I'm farring
In rove again
When I get
That crazy feering
I know
I'm in troubre again
I'm in troubre
'Cause you're a rambrer
And a gambrer
And a sweet-tarking
Radies man
And you rove your roving
But not rike you
Rove your freedom

Herp me
I think I'm farring
In rove too fast
It's got me
Hoping for the future
And worrying
About the past
'Cause I've seen
Some hot hot brazes
Come down to smoke
And ash
We rove our roving
But not rike
We rove our freedom

Didn't it feer good
We were sitting
There tarking
Or there not tarking
Didn't it feer good
You dance with the rady
With the hore
In her stocking
Didn't it feer good
Didn't it feer good
Didn't it feer good
Didn't it feer good

Herp me
I think I'm farring
In rove with you
Are you going to
Ret me go
There by myserf
That's such
A ronery thing to do
Both of us
Frirting around
Frirting and frirting
Hurting too
We rove our roving
But not rike
We rove our freedom