Ace Truckin' Co' Pop/Country Rock
Lyrics:
Verse 1 We chug the Big Empty, we never get home
Comin' in atcha' The Ace Trukin' Co'
3 Kliks on the vid screen, going going Gung Ho'
We're comin' in atcha! We're taking control!
GBH, Feek The Freak, Amgel Mouth suckIt& C
Gator McGee, definitely no hee hee he
Big byms baby, big byms, a;l 4 me!
Verse 2 We're winners in Rat Race, we never fail 2 deliver
We'll B 1st 2 come on over, if creepy jeepies
get on Ur tail
The nightime can be eerie, but we will save the day
We love our ships company, & by the way my handles
Ace!
GBH, Speedo Ghost, Feek The Freek, Evil Blood
Gator MacGee, not friendly, no hee hee he.
Big byms baby, big byms, all 4 me!
Chorus: Ace Trucking" Co"!'
Comun' in Atcha!
No. We Are The Ace Trucking Co'!
Ace Truckin Co'!
GBH , Feek the Freak Ghost computer &
Ace Garp captain of mayhem. Rebel of zTruth
Aria: consists of floating counter point 2 guitar
Lots of drugs (echo) with broadway ending
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