So I’ve got some lyrics up but they are probably going to be constantly edited, still trying to figure out a better chorus. I decided to make my version localized on fredericksburg by having the main narrative focus on me and my room mate going to Carls.
Lazy Monday waking up in the town of Fred
9 am biology but I smack the snooze instead
Later that day Dave comes in and hollas
Let’s get some food son, I found me some dollas
We roll out to find something easy and greasy
Got our appetites and our hoodies, cuz shits getting kinda breezy
Forget the car keys on a day like this
Saddle up the bikes, were pimpin two wheels bitch
Find some cheap aviators and tie up the laces
cruisn through the neighborhood with our mad dog faces
Forget that fast food cousin I want something Sweeta
Skipping from lunch to dessert cuz u know I’m a cheata
Mondays always turn into fun days
Who gives a shit about an essay
When carls is downtown giving out sundaes
Bring your bills or be another sucka
Accepting only cash since 1954 motha fucka
When I say ice cream
You know I only mean one thing
I hear that you and know I got your back
Crazy addicted I think theyre using crack
When u get there it’s always an over crowded scene
But it’s ok cuz u know they go through lines faster than Charlie Sheen
I scream u scream, we all want carls in our blood stream
They got ur Chocolate, vanilla, and strawberry
But don’t let the menu fool u, this shits anything but ordinary
Cuz u know…
Mondays always turn into fun days
Who gives a shit about an essay
When carls is downtown giving out sundaes Bring your bills or be another sucka
Accepting only cash since 1954 motha fucka
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