Get It Like You Like It

Throw your hands up to the sky

And scream out loud I'm free

Cause wrong is the new right

So we can cut loose tonight

It costs a lot to look this cheapFire makes it burn and water makes it turn

We must still be here living on earth

They keep telling me Jesus walked on water

He shoulda surfedIn 1918 the great bambino

Kicked a piano into Willis Pond

But Johnny Damon swung a bat

Grand slam that was that

An eighty six year curse is goneThrow your hands up to the sky

And scream I'm not alone

Is it irony or fate

Don't become what you hate

We've all got stardust in our bones

Songwriters

BEN HARPERPublished by

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