So Long Stinktown

Sick and tired of the bossman's moan
Working my fingers to the goddamn bone
Springfield's future's looking bleak
Time to move the family down to Cyprus Creek, yeah!

There are no bums here in this place
If there were, they would move around at their own pace
Kitchen's clean and the beds are made
Glass and a half, too much for one day

Scorpio's running out of time
To get the reactor up online
The workers need some hammocks too
Mary-Anne gеts in the hammock with you!
In the hammock with you!

But all is not as it seems, oh, no
A villain's lair behind thе scenes
Making threats on giant screens, oh, no
Papaya Papains

Ever see a man farewell his shoes?
(So long, Stinktown!)
Ever see a man farewell his shoes?
(So long, Stinktown!)
Ever see a man farewell his shoes?
(So long, Stinktown!)
Ever see a man farewell his shoes?
(So long, Stinktown!)