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22 Chicago Avenue

from Spaced Out by Bumsy and The Moochers

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I feel the eyes upon me
Sneaking up on me creeping up on me
Do you know no fucking bounds?
Dangle you from the rooftop upside down

Is this guy really kidding me?
I’m young enough to be his daughter
I don’t want no sugar daddy
That’s fact, I’m good where my life is at

Cuz every night’s the same
Your pick up lines are lame
Crawl back to your wife
Cuz you're fucking gross
Cuz you’re fucking
Cuz you’re fucking gross
Cuz you’re fucking gross

Finally he leaves me alone
Goes back to his girlfriend Jill
22 Chicago Avenue
Find something else to do
Yeah you probably will

Cuz every night’s the same
Your pick up lines are lame
Crawl back to your wife
Cuz you're fucking gross
Cuz you’re fucking
Cuz you’re fucking gross
Cuz you’re fucking gross

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from Spaced Out, released September 21, 2018

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Bumsy and The Moochers Chicago, Illinois

Caitlin Edwards - Guitar/ Vocals

Dan Engelman - Guitar/Vocals

David Lyon - Bass

Justin Sostre - Trumpet

Eric Dennis - Saxophone

Gabriel Rodriguez - Trumpet

Chris Ronspies - Drums
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