BOWLIN'
Parody of "Rollin'" by Limp Bizkit
Written by Philip Moore
(dialogue) All right, people. It's bowling night tonight. You know the rules.
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Move in, now move out
Now roll the ball down
Back up, back up
And watch the pins fall now
Breathe in, now breathe out
Now roll the ball down
Back up, back up
And watch the pins fall now
Keep bowlin', bowlin', bowlin', bowlin' on
Keep bowlin', bowlin', bowlin', bowlin' on
Keep bowlin', bowlin', bowlin', bowlin' on
Keep bowlin', bowlin', bowlin', bowlin' on
Now, I know you'll this game right here
Here's your ball and shoes right here
Hey, can I put my name on that scoreboard there?
Hey if you I dont care, then you don't care
First ball down, I knock down eight pins
Holy crap, that's a 7-10 split
Hey, don't say that I suck
Shut the hell up
Now, just wait a sec, I'll pull off the shot
CHORUS
Hey, guy, do you bowl 250? (no)
Do you know Earl Anthony? (no)
Do you have a shirt, buddy? (no)
Then you ain't no bowler (oh)
See this platinum ring right here (yeah)
I got 300 one time (cool)
So you better get some shoes (kay)
And straighten your throw line (oh)
We take the game set
200 dollar bet
Bowlin' 24/7, never hearing of a paycheck
Wood lane soldiers
Pullin' off the mad shots
Dancin' at the foul line
Actin' like a retard
CHORUS
Hey ladies, hey fellas
And those who can't lift their balls
All rookies and the newbies
And those who polish their trophies
All kingpins and lanequeens
And those who bow at their knees
All strikers, gutterballers
The hell are those little arrows for?
CHORUS
CHORUS
Parody of "Rollin'" by Limp Bizkit
Written by Philip Moore
(dialogue) All right, people. It's bowling night tonight. You know the rules.
CHORUS
Move in, now move out
Now roll the ball down
Back up, back up
And watch the pins fall now
Breathe in, now breathe out
Now roll the ball down
Back up, back up
And watch the pins fall now
Keep bowlin', bowlin', bowlin', bowlin' on
Keep bowlin', bowlin', bowlin', bowlin' on
Keep bowlin', bowlin', bowlin', bowlin' on
Keep bowlin', bowlin', bowlin', bowlin' on
Now, I know you'll this game right here
Here's your ball and shoes right here
Hey, can I put my name on that scoreboard there?
Hey if you I dont care, then you don't care
First ball down, I knock down eight pins
Holy crap, that's a 7-10 split
Hey, don't say that I suck
Shut the hell up
Now, just wait a sec, I'll pull off the shot
CHORUS
Hey, guy, do you bowl 250? (no)
Do you know Earl Anthony? (no)
Do you have a shirt, buddy? (no)
Then you ain't no bowler (oh)
See this platinum ring right here (yeah)
I got 300 one time (cool)
So you better get some shoes (kay)
And straighten your throw line (oh)
We take the game set
200 dollar bet
Bowlin' 24/7, never hearing of a paycheck
Wood lane soldiers
Pullin' off the mad shots
Dancin' at the foul line
Actin' like a retard
CHORUS
Hey ladies, hey fellas
And those who can't lift their balls
All rookies and the newbies
And those who polish their trophies
All kingpins and lanequeens
And those who bow at their knees
All strikers, gutterballers
The hell are those little arrows for?
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