BOI WHAT – Dear Magic Conch Shell Lyrics

BOI WHAT – Dear Magic Conch Shell Lyrics, Letra
Dear Magic Conch Shell Letras, Lyrics:
One studio session later

Dear magic conch shell
What can I do to erase all the heartache?
She’s such a bombshell
Blowing me up like a bomb factory pastry

I haven’t seen her around this town in a while
Now Bikini Bottom’s not the same without her
She got my boat mobile when I was out at the fields
And hit the road, leaving me at rock bottom

I’m trying to firmly grasp it
But the ending was also tragic
Not even Man-ray’d put me
Through this kind of hell

Dear magic conch shell
What can I do to erase all the heartache?
She’s such a bombshell
Blowing me up like a bomb factory pastry

She’s been playing karate with someone else
And I’m all to blame
Now I’m throwing my doubloons in a wishing well
Mm, what do I do dear magic conch shell?

Try asking again
(What do I do dear magic conch shell?)

I ain’t been back in that town for a while
Since I packed my dome and went back to Texas
I swear the Lone Star state will keep my lone heart safe
From another sponge giving me a heartbreak

Hang on there, little square dude
I tried my best, but my best was never good enough for you
Now I’m alone in this tree
Just thinking of you and me saying

Dear magic conch shell, what can I do to erase all the heartache?
She’s such a bombshell
Blowing me up like a bomb factory pie
While I’m watching the sunrise

She’s been playing karate with someone else
And I’m all to blame
Now I’m throwing my doubloons in a wishing well
Mm, what do I do dear magic conch shell?

Oh what do I do, what do I do
Dear magic conch shell?
Oh what do I do I do I do
Mm, what do I do dear magic conch shell?

Nothing

BOI WHAT – Just a Pineapple Lyrics

BOI WHAT – Just a Pineapple Lyrics, Letra
Just a Pineapple Letras, Lyrics:
One studio session later

Spend my days in the jellyfish fields
Tryna fish you off my mind
Spend my nights at the goo lagoon
Experiencing the high tide

I feel like the man with glass bones and paper skin
And a heart so fragile
‘Cause without you, without you
This home’s just a pineapple

I’m ready, I’m ready, I’m ready, to pick up
The shell phone and get you back home
Say the word and I’ll get the patty wagon on the road
Only got 594 points to go

Ravioli, ravioli, swear to you
You’ll be my one and only, now
I know I’m not long, tan and handsome
But I’m ugly and I’m proud

Spend my days in the jellyfish fields
Tryna fish you off my mind
Spend my nights at the goo lagoon
Experiencing the high tide

I feel like the man with glass bones and paper skin
And a heart so fragile
‘Cause without you, without you
This home’s just a pineapple

You’re grade A, grade A
Like Krabby Patty beef
Whenever you come back around
I’ll take you back down to make out reef

Baby, you’re sweet like a pineapple, queen of every sand castle
Lure me in like you’re bait on a tackle
Then you tore me apart like the hash-slinging slasher
And you kicked my ass like Flats the Flounder, yeah

Nothing is the same, and you’re all to blame
Playing hooky with my heart like its all a game
Not even the Krusty Krab hits right
When I’m eatin’ a 3 A.M. patty without you by my side

Spend my days in the jellyfish fields
Tryna fish you off my mind
Spend my nights at the goo lagoon
Experiencing the high tide

I feel like the man with glass bones and paper skin
And a heart so fragile
‘Cause without you, without you
This home

Without you, without you, without you
This home’s just a pineapple