It was a hot summer night
I was all alone
i needed to get out
just to shake my bones
There was a house on the hilltop
with all kinds of funky lights on
i just had to check it out
You wouldn't believe what I saw!
There was a flatfoot chugging Jäger
and a foghorn in a lawn chair
some gay girls playing twister
we can't all be the same
you might find it strange
but I don't
we can't all be the same
and I won't
I wanted to take look out back
she had her party dress on
she said "come here with me boy"
I said "sure what's going?"
she on breaking out the bacon
fryin' it up in the pan
she said "love me as you stand there"
think I began to understand
there was a ferret dragging sneakers
and a preacher playing poker
some Deadheads talking to Elvis
you might find it strange
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you might find it strange
but i don't we can't all be the same
cause it just wouldn't be the same
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