young boy Chasing dragons With your wooden sword So mighty You're St. George Or you're David And you always Killed the beast Times change very quickly And
young boy chasing dragons with your wooden sword so mighty, You're St. George or you're David and you always killed the beast. Times change very quickly, and
gonna have ourselves a time We are gonna have a garden party It's on me, no, sirree, it's my dime We broke our hearts in the war between St. George and the dragon
the dark when shadows have their way a finger's a chimney and the moon's on fire then sleep arrives he's got his bags and wares the dragon sleeps and St. George
fear and so I look at you your three piece suit of blue you dragon slayer, you St. George never fought for fold everybody wants to be a pillar of strength and
are gonna have ourselves a time We are gonna have a garden party It's on me, no, sirree, it's my dime We broke our hearts in the war between St. George and the dragon
my huggin' and kissin' and how I listen And how I, talk wit precision, how I make my decisions She like my, Pimp Juice potion, my motion in the ocean And