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    Pentatonix / Lyrics

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    "Thrift Shop" Lyrics

    Pentatonix

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    Genre:Pop
    Duration:00:02:31
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    What, what, what, what... [x7]

    [Hook]
    Avi: I'm gonna pop some tags
    Only got twenty dollars in my pocket
    I - I - I'm hunting, looking for a come-up
    This is freaking awesome

    [Verse 1]
    Scott: Now, walk into the club like, "What up, I got a big duck!"
    I'm so pumped about some kicks from the thrift shop
    Ice on the fringe, it's so dang frosty
    The people like,
    Avi: "Yo, Where'd you get that shirt Scotty?"
    Rollin' in, rollin' deep, headin' to the mezzanine,
    Dressed in all pink, 'cept my gator shoes, those are green
    Draped in a leopard mink, girls standin' next to me
    Probably shoulda washed this, cuz it smells like Mitch Grassi's feet
    Oo! What?
    DISSSSSSSSSS
    But hey, it was ninety-nine cents! (Bag it)
    Coppin' it, washin' it, 'bout to go and get some compliments
    Passin' up on those moccasins someone else's been walkin' in
    Bummy grungy, forget it man
    I am stuntin' and flossin' and
    Savin' my money and I'm super happy that's a bargain, Mitch
    Mitch: I'ma take your grandpa's style, I'ma take your grandpa's style,
    No for real - ask your grandpa - can I have his hand-me-downs? (Thank you)
    Velour jumpsuit and some house slippers
    Wookie brown leather jacket that I found diggin'
    They had a broken keyboard, I bought a broken keyboard
    I bought a fleece blanket, then I bought a kneeboard
    Hello, hello, my ace man, my Miller
    John Wayne ain't got nothing on my fringe game, oh no
    I could take some Pro Wings, make them cool, sell those
    The sneaker heads would be like "Aw, he got the Velcros"

    [Hook]

    [Verse 2]
    Scott: What you know about rockin' a wolf on your noggin?
    What you knowin' about wearin' a fur fox skin?
    I'm digging, I'm digging, I'm searching right through that luggage
    One man's trash, that's another man's come-up
    Kirstie: Your grammy, your aunty, your momma, your mammy
    I'll take those flannel zebra jammies, second-hand, I rock that mother
    The built-in onesie with the socks on that mother
    I hit the party and they stop in that mother
    P-p-p-peep game, come take a look through my telescope
    Tryna get girls from a brand, no no no you wont
    No no no you wont
    No no no you wont

    Avi:I wear your granddads clothes
    I look incredible
    Im in this big fur coat
    From the thrift shop down the road

    [Hook x2]
    This song was submitted on March 10th, 2013 and last modified on October 28th, 2014.
    Thanks to jomason7 for the contribution to this song.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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       jomason7 says:
      010-03-2013 20:58
       
      LOL!!!! Ur freaking awesome AVI!!!