Cool 'n' Out Lyrics

Late news breaking this just in yeah, cool 'n' out!
God sure baked a lot of fruitcake, baby
When Adam met the Eden lady
They're walking the streets
And they're driving cars
They're all over the country
And they're running ours
They're walking on the wounded who won the war
What's the matter people
Was it worth fighting for?
Fix that gauge or you run out of gas
A cool operator can make it last
Say from here to Indiana and across Illinois
We're rockin the girls and a-boppin' on the boys
And I spot a little bitty on a little bam bam
That pill poppers hopping on a city bound tram
The stars go in, and the stars go out
And punk rock what is's all about

And even when you're just-a-chillin' out
You're wondering
W-w-w-w-w- what's it all about?
Cool 'n' outAt the G7 summit, well we've got some 25
And we're putting it into the gin supply
We want a satellite crashing outta the skies
And a firework display by ballistic missiles
I got a sneeky feeling
That the poker's getting hot
Cos twice times bitten
And it's a third time shot
Oh, the stars go in, and the stars go out
And punk rock what it's all about
An' even when you're just-a-chillin' out
You're wondering
What's it all about?
Cool 'n' out
What's it all about?
Cool 'n' out
Songwriters
STRUMMER, JOE/SLATTERY, MARTIN/SHIELDS, SCOTTPublished by
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