Ned Sanchez II

Far out, brussel sprout

Like a rainbow trout in a drought at summertime

And there's prawns and beers and I'm starting to get gout

Man, the stoke is real

The stoke is strong

Man, those tunes

Man, there's nothing wrong

The feeling is correct

I detect another banger coming soon, another album

Get the tunes together

No matter the weather

Yeah, the boys

Next stop, marination station

No return ticket, no complication, no frustration

It's all happy days and happy vibes

Man, The Terrys, it's sick to be alive