Bed Rock - Shannon and the Clams

I’m never gonna get out of bed

I’m gonna stay here till I’m dead

Please go get me something sweet

I’m gonna need a little treat

Yeah, bed rock

Yeah, bed rock

Bed clothes are the only style I need

Jumping on my bed and shredding till I bleed

If I rock before I wake

I pray Cliff Burton my soul to take

Yeah, bed rock

Yeah, bed rock

Rolling in the crib with my baby bib

Better keep me swaddled 'cause I nurse full throttle

Clean my diaper rash with hash and bleach

Whizzing in the face of the man who preach

Yeah, bed rock

Yeah, bed rock