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Yeah! Nah!
Lyrics & Music Rob Smith
Polar Music NZ 2008
Do you wanna come round my house?
And burn some rubber
Make some smoke
Roll the heals, Spin the wheels, make it squeal
Just for a joke
Cruise up town, clown around, just let down
Blow some gas
Chorus:
Yeah! Nah!
I don't do that, won't do that, I can't do that
Yeah! Nah!
It ain't my thing, ain't my bag, ain't my scene
Yeah! Nah!
Do you wanna come round my house?
And do a little substance
Sew some seeds
Take some time to think it over
Take your time
What do you need
Just relax, just lay back, just unwind
Change your mind
Chorus:
Yeah! Nah!
I don't do that, won't do that, I can't do that
Yeah! Nah!
It ain't my thing, ain't my bag, ain't my scene
Yeah! Nah!
Solo
Spoken:
hello?
do you wanna come round my house?
Yeah! Nah! I'm in bed
Do you wanna come round my house?
And hit the bottle
Get trashed
We can blow away the neighbours
Crank the rig
Get smashed
Play the roll, sound control, the patrol
Bring um all around, huh!
Chorus:
Yeah! Nah!
I don't do that, won't do that, I can't do that
Yeah! Nah!
It ain't my thing, ain't my bag, ain't my scene
Yeah! Nah!
Yeah! Nah!