"Bucket Of Beans" lyrics

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I was sitting on my front stoop looking kinda pretty
With my lemonade stand in New York City
Like a glass? A straw would be nice
Let me pour the lemonade and put it on ice
That'll be $2, the math's not hard
You can pay in cash or a credit card
Or

A bucket of beans
Yeah, you know what I means?
Yeah, I don't need a private jet
Don't need designer jeans
Just a bucket of beans
What?
A bucket of beans
Oh!

I was sitting in my backyard, feelin' kinda pretty
Blowin' out my candles 'cause it's my birthday
My friends are there
My moms are there
My neighbor Gary with no hair is there
They're all staring, okay aunt Karen
Thank you for the weirdly shaped gift bag
Open it
Open it
Open it
Open it
And they asked me, "Did you get a Jeep?"
No, "Did you get a flamingo?"
No, "Did you get a fish tank?"
No! I got the only thing I need

A bucket of beans
Yeah, you know what I means?
Yeah, I don't need a private jet
Don't need designer jeans
Just a bucket of beans
What?
A bucket of beans
Oh!

Only thing better than a bucket of beans is a pool of beans
I need my goggles but I lost my goggles
Sitting on a raft like a super hot model
I'm takin' my photo
Cause you only live YOLO
Talkin' 'bout the pool though
How'd ya get it full, yo?
I got a bucket, I got a bucket
Another bucket, another bucket
I got a bucket, I got a bucket

So many buckets of beans!
Yeah, you know what I means?
Yeah, I don't need a private jet
Don't need designer jeans
'Cause when the day is done and I'm havin' fun
It's just me and my dreams
And a bucket of beans
(What?)
A bucket of beans
And a bucket of beans