Oh, It's the Bob and Tom Show. Orange barrels, orange barrels, everywhere I see.

Orange barrels, orange barrels, everywhere I see.

Orange barrels, orange barrels, looking back at me.

Look at Larry Darryl and Darrel standing next to the Orange Barrow looking back at me.

They have signs that say, down. I drive 25 to town. Their faces are dark

and dirty and brown. They're looking back at me. Orange perils, orange barrels everywhere I see.

Orange barrels, orange barrels, why can't I be free?

Look at Larry Darryl and Errol standing next to the orange barrel in their orange vest apparel looking back at me.

They stand in their stink and sweat. I haven't seen them working yet.

They have to pee in a porterlet and their butt cracks miles at me.

If I could fly I see this were behind and I'd free up my mind from this debris.

Any orange barrels looking back at me.

Orange barrels, orange barrels,

everywhere I see.

Orange barrels, orange barrels, orange barrels Barrows, looking back at me.

Look at Larry Darle and Darle, standing next to the Orange Barrel in their Orange

Bessel, they piss off my girlfriend Carol who barrel in there orange, there's their peril.

They piss off my girlfriend Carol who's sitting next for me.

We drive through the rain and snow through orange barrels.

Here we go.

Well, the work get done, well no one knows it remains a

mystery

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