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Bachelorette

Trip Shakespeare

5

Hey (hey-hey-hey)

Up above our nation

There's a field of stars

And I know you want to fly there

Far from your rusted out car

So you search the neighborhood

Actually the neighborhood bar

And you try to be gentle

With the mortal men we are

Look at you lonely lady

Tired of the nightclub yet?

Hey (hey-hey-hey)

Bachelorette

Hey (hey-hey-hey)

Bachelorette

All across our nation

Ocean blue to ocean green

Women come down from misty mountains

Just to bring me to my knees

None of these lonely ladies

Realize what they met

Hey (hey-hey-hey)

Bachelorette

Hey (hey-hey-hey)

Bachelorette

Up above your table

A star called lonely me

And the clock above the bar there

Approaching that fateful three

Up above our nation

Look at your sexy stars

They would never take the time now

To shine upon your rusted out car

All you lonely ladies

Looking for Capulets

Hey (hey-hey-hey)

Bachelorette

Hey (hey-hey-hey)

Bachelorette

Hey (hey-hey-hey)

Bachelorette