- Votes:
- Composers:
- Neil Fallon
- Jean-Paul Gaster
- Dan Maines
- Tim Sult
 
- Genres:
- Rock
 
- See also:
Clutch - Great Outdoors! lyrics
All you lasses in Parnassus, swallowing swords
 Shooting out fire at us heathen hordes
 I was thinkin' something before I began
 But then you done cut off both of my hands
 Now I do my drinking from bamboo straws
 Constantly kicking at tarantulas
 What was I thinking, move to Baltimore?
 Oh yeah, the great outdoors!
 Jump into the water
 Keel-hauled on the Constellation
 Don't sell my belongings
 'Cause you know that I'll be back
 Remember when I told you that I was a samurai?
 Well the fact of the matter is, that was a lie
 There were some other things that I'd rather not recall
 Y'all can blame it all on the alcohol
 But you ain't got no business criticizing me
 This is my house and I'll do as I pleaseClutch - Great Outdoors! - http://motolyrics.com/clutch/great-outdoors-lyrics.html
 What was I thinking, move to Baltimore?
 Oh yeah, the great outdoors!
 Jump into the water
 Keel-hauled on the Constellation
 Don't sell my belongings
 'Cause you know that I'll be back
 Move it on over and give me a slice
 If you're in the market for green zucchini
 Farmers' Almanac got the largest size
 Winnebago woman, whatcha cookin'?
 Move it on over and give me a slice
 I'd be a richer man today if it weren't for physics
 If I could levitate I would sell lots of tickets
 And maybe do an interview with Larry King while floating
 I'd be a richer man today if it weren't for physics
 If I could levitate I would sell lots of tickets
Move it on over and give me a slice















