Bigfoot went to Hollywood, her daddy said don't go
But those lights, they glitter
She got offered a reality show
She got a mansion in El Segundo
So nice, that sea breeze blow
Commercials and talk shows came calling
Into the fast life falling
Bigfoot oh bigfoot, get that snow off your nose
You don't need those damned designer clothes
Flashy friends won't be there when life is rough
Your network won't know you when times are tough
Go home, bigfoot, go home
She got pedicured and permed
and groomed by a horse trainer
Implants in her tush, a brazilian bush
And anal bleaching, a no-brainer
She loved the club life, she danced all night
Chugging coconut and Campari
She fell into that endless flight
She totaled her brown Ferrari
Bigfoot oh bigfoot, get that snow off your nose
You don't need those damn designer clothes
Flashy friends won't be there when life is rough
Your network won't know you when times are tough
Go home, bigfoot, go home
Just get naked and go back to the wood
Where songs were simple and sex was good
Rest your head bigfoot don't you cry
Your momma's love money can't buy
She dated a boy band lead singer
He wrote a hit song "Big Foot Fetish"
She got pregnant, he said don't worry
My abortion doc is discreet
Do it now, no hurry
She miscarried then got busted for solicitation
They did a cavity search at the local station
Her show got canceled, the money was gone
Without her, the party just went on
Bigfoot oh bigfoot, get that snow off your nose
You don't need those damn designer clothes
Flashy friends won't be there when life is rough
Your network won't know you when times are tough
Go home, bigfoot, go home
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