Ukelele

(Ha ha ha ha, whew) So you thought it was a taze man I see through the blood and haze man I know what you're gonna say so let me take you there No rhyme's, gonna make me forget No talks gonna make me regret Take you take you down to grave and let me take you there Ukulele, ukulele Ukulele, ukulele Tough talk coming from the right man No one is gonna win this fight man I know what you're gonna say so let me take you there No lies, but what I let you see here Am I running from the scene dear So I mustn't see what you see, let me take you there Ukulele, Ukulele Ukulele, Ukulele It's just a little thing There ain't no reason for it now I see those wood and strings Fall off your head and to the ground (We have a 187, heading down the Santa Monica freeway Victim Joey Adams was killed with what appears to be a... Ukulele. I'm following the suspect, Andy Welst down the freeway He has crashed onto the side of the freeway... and he's not alone...) It's just a little thing There ain't no reason for it now I see those wood and strings Fall off your head and to the ground Ukulele Ukulele Ukulele (Suspect appears to be dead... no wait, he's breathing...)