Letras
Well, I'm a beat up, used up, son of a gun
Spending my time having too much fun
He's a drugged up, fucked up waste of space
Spending his time in the lord's grace
(one, two, three, four)
Another girl's gotten under my skin
I'll burn her out until god knows when
Coz I'm a beat up, used up, son of a gun
Spending my time having too much fun
Too much fun
Too much fun
Too much fun
Too much fun
Too much fun
Too much fun
Too much fun
Too
Much
Fun
D.B cooper, man, he stole the plane
Wanted the money but, not the fame
Well, I'm a beat up, used up, son of a gun
Spending my time having too much fun
Too much fun
Too much fun
Too much fun
Too much fun
Too much fun
Too much fun, Well I'm a beat up, used up, son of a gun
Spending my time having too much fun
He's a drugged up, fucked up waste of space
Spending his time in the lords grace
Well DB COOPER
Yeah yeah
DB COOPER, Man he stole
Yeah yeah
DB COOPER
DB COOPER