Kim Mitchell Lyrics

Somebody help me find my t-shirt
I better go I need some time and space
How did I belly flop over
Fly me out of this red-eyed place

Don't go there, kimosabe
G.I. Joe's in a skirt again
Walk slowly, kimosabe
Don't look down say Auf Wiedersehen
Don't go there, she's a party
There's a dog hangin on to my leg
Don't go there, kimosabe

And now your a deep sea diver
Close your eyes and count backwards to ten
And now when I snap my fingers
You'll wake up and I'll be gone again

Just a thing, but I love that thing
The way you do that thing, it's a really bad thing
Gonna find that thing that El Dorado brings
Gonna hold on tight, take a big big big bite

Auf Wiedersehen, Auf Wiedersehen...

Well now that I have found my t-shirt
I'd better go, it's getting late
Yes I'm finished with this joy ride
Get my butt back into the race

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Gary Kent Carpenter

Seen Kim in Buffalo back in '01 at the magnificent Tralf Music Hall and Theater. Met Kim, Paul and their wives, great folks!

Jim Wynne

Thanks for sharing this! I love this album!

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Jeezo :D