Tobacco Spit

Tobacco Spit: Unraveling Life's Journey Through Strung Tales
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Lyrics

Reel this spool of string

Starting a task or activity represented by reeling a spool of string.

Strap the life jacket as tight as can be

Ensuring safety by securing a life jacket tightly.


Oh, we can fish and fry

Expressing the possibility of engaging in leisure activities like fishing and frying.

Wave your last goodbye

Saying farewell or parting to someone with a wave.

Could you see?

Possibly asking if someone could perceive or understand something.

There's too much tobacco spit on these strings

Complaining about an excess of tobacco spit on the strings, possibly hindering the enjoyment of an activity.


So, you wanna sing next to me

Inviting someone to sing together.

You look tall on woody seats

Commenting on the perceived height of someone when sitting on woody seats.


Oh, we can fish and fry

Reiterating the possibility of engaging in leisure activities like fishing and frying.

Wave your last goodbye

Saying goodbye or parting with a wave.

Could you see?

Repeating the question of whether something is visible or understandable.

There's too much tobacco spit on these strings

Reiterating the complaint about too much tobacco spit on the strings.


So you wanna walk on the moon

Asking if someone wants to experience something extraordinary, like walking on the moon.

You'll be a hero back at school

Anticipating admiration and recognition upon returning to school after a notable experience.


Oh, we can fish and fry

Repeating the idea of engaging in leisure activities like fishing and frying.

Wave your last goodbye

Repeating the act of saying goodbye or parting with a wave.

Could you see?

Reiterating the question of whether something is visible or understandable.

There's too much tobacco spit on these strings

Reiterating the complaint about too much tobacco spit on the strings.

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