Stole and sold for a life of leisure Green beetle bass done run clean out of luck Kick it live for the kids in Denver Now hes gone from the big yellow rental truck No chance for electrification So he could cry his little single coil pickups out Broadcast across this nation Search and destroy and then twist and shout with my Poor turtle ready to rock and to roll Poor turtle got stole Poor turtle smiling in the summer sun I know youre the one Youre the one Youre the one Youre the one Youre the one Youre the one Dropped hard from the trunk of a pimpin car Skiddin on the cold Colorado ice I stuck on a super secret Ladybug style homing device I follow the beepin signal To a shack with a basement room In and out through a broken window From a strum to a sonic boom hes my Poor turtle ready to rock and to roll Poor turtle got stole Poor turtle crying on the pawnshop wall Ten dollars is all thats all, thats all, thats all I miss my poor poor turtle I miss my poor poor turtle turtle so much I miss my poor poor turtle I miss my poor poor turtle turtle so much And his darkness wont turn to day Hes shut tight in his hard shell case I still dont know if he was a guitar or bass But we made music together We made music together, oh yeah
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