"Business Lunch" lyrics

"Business Lunch"

We're social mutts, thus
Nothing really suits us
Roaming is a local curse
(But hey! It could be worse)
Fuck getting by
Go quit your job
Let's get drunk in a parking lot

I've seen North Dakota
I've seen the west sea
Now I travel by rail so they can't find me
No use wondering' where
To rest your feet
Spilt milk
On borrowed mink, my sweet

Come skin your knees with us
Life's too short for business lunch
Yeah. Come skin your knees with us
Life's too short for business lunch
Yeah. Come skin your knees with us
Life's too short for business lunch
Yeah. Come skin your knees with us
Life's too short for business lunch
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

We're social mutts, thus
Nothing really suits us
Roaming is a local curse
(But hey! It could be worse)
Fuck getting by
Go quit your job
Let's get drunk in a parking lot

I've seen North Dakota
I've seen the west sea
Now I travel by rail so they can't find me
No use wondering' where
To rest your feet
Spilt milk
On borrowed mink, my sweet
I've seen North Dakota
I've seen the west sea
Now I travel by rail so they can't find me
No use wondering' where
To rest your feet
Spilt milk
On borrowed mink, my sweet

Come skin your knees with us
Life's too short for business lunch
Yeah. Come skin your knees with us
Life's too short for business lunch
Yeah. Come skin your knees with us
Life's too short for business lunch
Yeah. Come skin your knees with us
Life's too short for business lunch
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh


Writer(s): Alejandro Rose Garcia
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