Sanford & Son Final

1970s psychedelic Funk soul backing grooves, yacht/soft rock

April 17th, 2024suno

Lyrics

Verse 1: Sanford and son, they're a team Collecting junk, it's their dream Big dummy, with a heart of gold But sometimes his fake heart attacks unfold Chorus: Selling junk, it's what they do In their truck, they'll come to you From old TVs to broken chairs Sanford and son, they'll take your silverware’s Verse 2: Fake heart attacks, a clever trick To get out of work, and get rich quick But deep down, they both know Junk is their passion, it's their show Chorus: Selling junk, it's what they do In their truck, they'll come to you From old TVs to broken chairs Sanford and son, they'll take your silverware’s Bridge: Their truck is full, but they want more They'll keep collecting, that's for sure A treasure trove of forgotten things In their junkyard, where the past sings Chorus: Selling junk, it's what they do In their truck, they'll come to you From old TVs to broken chairs Sanford and son, they'll take your silverware’s Outro: So if you need to get rid of stuff Just give them a call, it's not enough They'll take it all, and make it new Sanford and son, they're here for you. Outro: So if you need to get rid of stuff Just give them a call, it's not enough They'll take it all, and make it new Sanford and son, they're here for you.

Sanford & Son Final

Lyrics

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