Dude Alert Songtext

Suburban Legends

von Day Job

Dude Alert Songtext
Tight pants, flannel shirt, whoa baby, it's a dude alert
This comes easy and I'm pleasin'
To your eyes, I'm like a hurricane coming (Come on!)

Tell the truth, I like to get my kicks
Bro-in' down hard with my crew, it's the shit
I got one life, all my friends
We get together and the fun won't end

Whoa, whoa, whoa, it's a dude alert
Whoa, whoa, whoa, it's a dude alert
Brace yourself, baby, 'cause you might get hurt, are you ready?
Ohhh yeah!

(Guitar solo)

Road trip, we're haulin' ass
This is a river, not a bubble bath
My new tattoo! Yeah, it's super-tribal
From my neck down to my motorcycle, come on!

Jello shots, they never make me sick
Ladies gettin' hot, they wanna touch my (Ohhh yeah!)
I got one life, all my friends
We get together and the fun won't end

Whoa, whoa, whoa, it's a dude alert
Whoa, whoa, whoa, it's a dude alert
Brace yourself, baby, 'cause you might get hurt, are you ready?
Ohhh yeah!

(Guitar solo)

Sometimes through the fog it's difficult to see
But your friends will be there to guide you to the light
Some things change, but some things will always be the same
(Saddle up, warriors!)

Whoa, whoa, whoa, it's a dude alert
Whoa, whoa, whoa, it's a dude alert
Brace yourself, baby, 'cause you might get hurt, are you ready?
Ohhh yeah!

Whoa, whoa, whoa, it's a dude alert (Dude alert!)
Whoa, whoa, whoa, it's a dude alert
Brace yourself, baby, 'cause it's gonna hurt, are you ready?
Better watch out baby, you're gonna get hurt.

That was a dude alert, heh heh.
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