Karaoké Bushes of Love Bad Lip Reading

Forty-nine times we fought that beast

Your old man and me

It had a chicken head with duck feet with a women's face too

Aw that's rad

And it was waiting in the bushes for us then it ripped off your dad's face

He was screaming something awful

In fact there was this huge mess

I had to change the floors

The floors

You see his blood it drained into the boards and I had to change 'em

But we all got a chicken-duck woman thing waiting for us

Every day I worry all day 'bout what's waiting in the bushes of love

'Cos something's waiting in the bushes for us

Something's waiting in the bushes of love

Every day I worry all day 'bout what's waiting in the bushes of love

'Cos something's waiting in the bushes for us

Something's waiting in the bushes of love

Yo never knew my dad

He didn't care about me

Dead horizon is all my macro-binoculars see

Moisture farming all my life and not a drop spilt

My aunt and uncle, double suns and sipping blue milk

My aunt and uncle, double suns

I'm sick of blue milk

Then a desert hobo came and told me

We all got a chicken-duck woman thing waiting for us

Every day I worry all day 'bout what's waiting in the bushes of love

'Cos something's waiting in the bushes for us

Something's waiting in the bushes of love

Every day I worry all day 'bout what's waiting in the bushes of love

'Cos something's waiting in the bushes for us

Something's waiting in the bushes of love

Hold me when I open like a flower

Hold me right

I ain't had to bake for a girl in a long time

A long time

I think my cooking's awesome

I got her picture in my photo wagon

Ha ha keep it poppin'

Yeah she'd probably love to honky-tonk

That's what I said

Mmh mmh mmh us

I used to ride across the desert you know

I used to glide on my speeder, I pray

That I don't find what I don't wanna find waiting for me 'round the corner

Oh no no

I used to ride across the desert you know

I used to glide on my speeder, I pray

That I don't find any more crispy bodies by the door

Forty-nine times

Yeah it was forty-nine times and now it might be waiting for you

Could be hiding behind that scrap pile

It's just a big cow

I know you really want someone to hold you but we all got a chicken-duck woman thing waiting for us

Every day I worry all day 'bout what's waiting in the bushes of love

'Cos something's waiting in the bushes for us

Something's waiting in the bushes of love

Every day I worry all day 'bout what's waiting in the bushes of love

'Cos something's waiting in the bushes for us

Something's waiting in the bushes of love

I used to ride across the desert you know

Every day I worry all day 'bout what's waiting in

I used to glide on my speeder, I pray the bushes of love

That I don't find what I don't wanna find

'Cos something's waiting in the bushes for us waiting for me 'round the corner

Oh no no

Something's waiting in the bushes of love

I used to ride across the desert you know

Every day I worry all day 'bout what's waiting in

I used to glide on my speeder, I pray the bushes of love

That I don't find what I don't wanna find

'Cos something's waiting in the bushes for us waiting for me 'round the corner

Oh no no

Something's waiting in the bushes of love

I used to ride across the desert you know

I used to glide on my speeder, I pray

That I don't find what I don't wanna find waiting for me 'round the corner

Oh no no

I used to ride across the desert you know

I used to glide on my speeder, I pray

That I don't find what I don't wanna find waiting for me 'round the corner

Oh no no