Kim You Bore Me To Death

Song Kim You Bore Me To Death
Artist Grandaddy
Album The Broken Down Comforter Collection

Lyrics

To be completely out of money
But with shaggy, healthy legs
It could (....) anybody to name (....) their kid
KimI swear
I'll never name my kid
KimWe made out at a party
Yeah, I was drunk and smoking cloves
I really just needed a ride back to town
No, I dont smoke cloves anymore
And so she explains her theory
Her feet propped on new pillows
And her roommate behind her playin' bongos
Kim, you bore me to death... you bore me to death.... you bore me to death
Kim, you bore me to death
Kim, you bore me to death
Kim, you bore me to death
Kim, you bore me to death
Kim, you bore me to death
Kim, you bore me to death
Kim, you bore me to death, you bore me to death...