Letras:
Banda Swell

me Even though i was a fat kid and a marching band geek I hope this song finds you well And i hope that you're doin fuckin swell I hope that your back

. Andy: swell. David: it does swell. Andy: wait...uh it...wait...hold on...it does well? David: no. It swells. Andy: oh. Right. It swells. Uhmm.

re looking swell, Dolly, We can tell, Dolly, You're still glowin', you're still crowin', You're still goin' strong. We feel the room swayin For the band

on the subway cars Diversity unified, whoever you are We're doing fine on the One and Nine line On the L we're doin' swell On the number Ten bus we

for me For this overwhelming sensation I could stand a standing ovation Give my entrance queue to the band Give the little lady a great big hand Slide the trombone Let it swell

You are looking swell, Manny I can tell, Danny You're still glowin', you're still crowin' You're still goin' strong I feel the room swayin' For the band

45 on my hip, gone check em if they try me Squiggly lines and ivy closed caskets you dump bastards From eastside to riverdale fake wheels thunder bells That's gone keep my pockets swell

abraham and break bread with the son of man So slowly, hold these hands and stretch forth from the skies like a rubber band As I begin to step you above

titties of yours Oh, Hallelujah Oh, how my heart sings Oh, Hallelujah Oh, love those things They bounce like a kid on a trampoline They swing like a 40's jazz band