springtime, set sail for ore-gon
where the trees are green and skies are grey
it's a boring fire
tickling your toes
i wanna drive my car into the river
sa-an-dy
cruise upstream
fish will greet me
and i wanna drive my car into the river
to put out my boring fire
summer time i drive through muck and mire
it's a boring fire
crawling up your leg
it's a boring fi-ire
filling up your lungs
i wanna drive my car into the river
sa-an-dy
i wanna stare right at the sun
with everyone
and i wanna drive into the river
to put out my boring fire
i wanna cruise in 5th gear to the sea
and set sail for oregon
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