Good Luck, Crabs
on Good Luck, Babe
· by Alex Hornstein
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Lyrics
- It's fine, it's cool,
- it's not waxing or waning, just another moon.
- And guess, I'm the fool
- with ten arms on the sand and ten eyes locked on you.
- You don't wanna call it love, it's not exactly love,
- but we're back on this beach with the full moon, baby.
- We got a hundred boys with hooked hands
- Following scent trails like they're tractor beamin'
- You can say it's just the way we are
- Whatever your excuse, this is spawning season
- Good luck, crabs, (well, good luck!)
- Well, good luck, crabs! (Well, good luck!)
- You can't stop the tide, you can't stop the feeling.
- Good luck, crabs, (well, good luck!)
- Well, good luck, crabs, (well, good luck!)
- You can't stop the tide, you can't stop the feeling.
- Labels? Who cares?
- Spawning isn’t sex or a love affair.
- And I cry, "It's not fair!
- I know we're underwater, but I need a little air!"
- You don't wanna call it love, it's not exactly love,
- but we're back on this beach with the full moon, baby.
- We got a hundred boys with hooked hands
- Following scent trails like they're tractor beamin'
- You can say it's just the way we are
- Whatever your excuse, this is spawning season
- Good luck, crabs, (well, good luck!)
- Well, good luck, crabs! (Well, good luck!)
- You can't stop the tide, you can't stop the feeling.
- Good luck, crabs, (well, good luck!)
- Well, good luck, crabs, (well, good luck!)
- You can't stop the tide, you can't stop the feeling.
- Ooh, yeah
- And when you’re back on the beach where you started your life
- You’ve got five hands on hers and five over your eyes
- You’re standing face-to-face with, so long ago
- You feel like right now is from long ago
- You know I feel like now is from long ago
- We got a hundred boys with hooked hands
- Following scent trails like they're tractor beamin'
- You can say it's just the way we are
- Whatever your excuse, this is spawning season
- Good luck, crabs, (well, good luck!)
- Well, good luck, crabs! (Well, good luck!)
- You can't stop the tide, you can't stop the feeling.
- Good luck, crabs, (well, good luck!)
- Well, good luck, crabs, (well, good luck!)
- You can't stop the tide, you can't stop the feeling.
- You can't stop the tide, you can't stop the feeling.
- You can't stop the tide, you can't stop the feeling.
- You can't stop the tide, you can't stop the feeling.