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Viewing lyrics for Great Vacation by Dirt Poor Robins.

Wake, you sleepers
It's time to get dressed
Somebody's coming so you better look your best

Cause out in the garden
There's some things you hid away
But the grass has withered
And the flowers begun to fade

And there's nowhere left to hide it
And someone's sure to find it

All the world (all of the)
All the world (all of the)
All the world (soon will be)
Soon will be gone (soon will be)
All of the world, all of the world
All of the world soon will be gone

Dear Mr. Thoughtless
There's some things you shouldn't say
(things you shouldn't say)
For the judge can hear you and it soon will be the day
(soon will be the day)
He'll bring the words you've spoke and lay them at your feet
(lay them at your feet)
Syllables and decibels, he didn't miss a beat
And we'll see what you can do to try buy and lie your way out of this one pal
Cause the world is gonna be gone
Gone

All the world (all of the)
All the world (all of the)
All the world (soon will be)
Soon will be gone (soon will be)
All of the world, all of the world
All of the world soon will be gone

We all are guilty of importance
Playing like it's ours
A borrowed body and a Porsche
Stealing glory from afar
But we want it
We need attention here
Or else we're just like everybody else
Is that wrong

Romans and countrymen
Please lend me your ears
There's some late breaking news
I know you'd like to hear

But the papers won't print it
And the TVs just won't air
Nobody gets the word cause there's nobody there
(there's no one)
As the scales were set and the measurements taken
All the sheep left for a great vacation

All the world
All the world
All the world
Soon will be gone
All of the world, all of the world
All of the world soon will be gone

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