the finer points - dc3 كلمات الأغنية

dc3 lyrics
he stands up from his seat

thank you and goodnight!
we love you washington!

camera pans to a single frail looking man opposite to them

so did we get the gig?

the man steadies his glasses and announces in a smug tone

well, as artistic director slash blender_in_chief, i’ve heard worse

they hop up and down, delighted by the news, knowing they’d hit their stride

the band is instructed to arrive around six_ish
seeing an opportunity, they rush over to discuss business

cory in the house!
cory in the housе!
cory in the house!

cory in the housе!
cory in the house!
cory in the house!
cory in the house!
cory in the house!
cory in the house!

he’s in the house
he’s in the house!
he’s in the house!

(cory got a bone hand!)

what do you say we split the night’s profits 50/50?

well let’s see, no experience, you know three songs; i’ll pay you in juice

uh – three small juices, for dc3?

well, actually it’s one small juice and three straws

clearly taking offense, he turns around saying

forget it!

well, i’ll just get another band

uh…fine, make it a large
you’re going to end up with tap water

cory in the house!
cory in the house!
cory in the house!

he’s in the house
he’s in my house!

(yeah!)
(oh yeah!)
(yeah!)
(oh yeah!)
(yeah!)

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