Текст песни: Brent Lamb - The Booger Song



Verse 1



I was sittin` in my car waitin` for the light to change

When the guy next to me had his finger up his nose and his face

was all deranged

I rolled down the window and I started to chuckle

His finger was buried right up to his knuckle

I can`t help but stare `cause I can`t believe what I see

When he pulls it out it`s a picture of pain

On the end of his finger`s a piece of his brain

And with a smile on his face he flicks it right at me



Chorus

Talkin` `bout boogers, talkin` `bout boogers, talkin` `bout boogers

You get `em everyday

Talkin` `bout boogers, talkin` `bout boogers, yeah, them boogers

They`re here to stay



Verse 2



They`ve been flicked on the seat, flung in the air

Wiped on the sofa, smeared in the chair

Put `em in your pocket, save it for a rainy day

You remember the winter, how cold the wind felt

When your boogers would freeze and then they`d melt

And with one big "sniff" they`d go away



Chorus



Talkin` `bout boogers, talkin` `bout boogers, talkin` `bout boogers

You get `em everyday

Talkin` `bout boogers, talkin` `bout boogers, yeah, them boogers

They`re here to stay



Verse 3



Well, some you dig for and some you can`t find

Some are rock hard and some are slime

Some make you whistle when you try to sleep at night

But the ones I hate the most I suppose are the ones that hang

to an hair in your nose

And you can`t get `em out no matter how hard you try



Chorus

Talkin` `bout boogers, talkin` `bout boogers, talkin` `bout boogers

You get `em everyday

Talkin` `bout boogers, talkin` `bout boogers, yeah, them boogers

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Verse 1



I was sittin` in my car waitin` for the light to change

When the guy next to me had his finger up his nose and his face

was all deranged

I rolled down the window and I started to chuckle

His finger was buried right up to his knuckle

I can`t help but stare `cause I can`t believe what I see

When he pulls it out it`s a picture of pain

On the end of his finger`s a piece of his brain

And with a smile on his face he flicks it right at me



Chorus

Talkin` `bout boogers, talkin` `bout boogers, talkin` `bout boogers

You get `em everyday

Talkin` `bout boogers, talkin` `bout boogers, yeah, them boogers

They`re here to stay



Verse 2



They`ve been flicked on the seat, flung in the air

Wiped on the sofa, smeared in the chair

Put `em in your pocket, save it for a rainy day

You remember the winter, how cold the wind felt

When your boogers would freeze and then they`d melt

And with one big "sniff" they`d go away



Chorus



Talkin` `bout boogers, talkin` `bout boogers, talkin` `bout boogers

You get `em everyday

Talkin` `bout boogers, talkin` `bout boogers, yeah, them boogers

They`re here to stay



Verse 3



Well, some you dig for and some you can`t find

Some are rock hard and some are slime

Some make you whistle when you try to sleep at night

But the ones I hate the most I suppose are the ones that hang

to an hair in your nose

And you can`t get `em out no matter how hard you try



Chorus

Talkin` `bout boogers, talkin` `bout boogers, talkin` `bout boogers

You get `em everyday

Talkin` `bout boogers, talkin` `bout boogers, yeah, them boogers

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