Trumpets
Da-da, da-da, da-da-da
Ahhh...
Tripping
I walk to where he's sitting
It's all salty
It's all salty
He knows
It's good, it's real, it's pretty
It's so salty, Tammy
It's so salty, Tammy
It's so salty, Tammy
He said doe, doe, doe
Dead leave
We've burned the field completely
Ahhh...
Last light
I feel it's real, it's pretty
It's so salty, Tammy
It's so salty, Tammy
It's so salty, Tammy
He said doe, doe, doe
