Mushaboom, (Tupac goes Feist)

Helping the kids out of their coats

But wait the babies haven't been born oh

Unpacking the bags and setting up

And planting lilacs and buttercups oh

But in the meantime we've got it hard

Second floor living without a yard

It may be years until the day

My dreams will match up with my pay

Old city road,

(mushaboom, mushaboom)

knee deep snow

(mushaboom, mushaboom)

Watching the fire as we grow

(mushaboom, mushaboom)

o-o-o-o-old

I got a owner to stick it out

And make a home from a rented house oh

And we'll collect the moments one by one

I guess that's how the future's done oh

How many acres, how much light
Tucked in the city and out of sight

Talk to the neighbours and tip my cap

On a little road barely on the map

Old urban road,

(mushaboom, mushaboom)

knee deep snow

(mushaboom, mushaboom)

Watching the fire as we grow,

(mushaboom, mushaboom)

o-o-o-o-old

(mushaboom, mushaboom)

Old hood road rambling rose

(mushaboom, mushaboom)

Watching the fire as we grow

(mushaboom, mushaboom)

Well I'm Sold...