Grandaddy - Kim, You Bore Me to d**h lyrics

To be completely out of money But with shaggy, healthy legs It could (....) anybody to name (....) their kid Kim I swear I'll never name my kid Kim We made out at a party Yeah, I was drunk and smoking cloves I really just needed a ride back to town No, I dont smoke cloves anymore And so she explains her theory Her feet propped on new pillows And her roommate behind her playin' bongos Kim, you bore me to d**h... you bore me to d**h .... you bore me to d**h Kim, you bore me to d**h Kim, you bore me to d**h Kim, you bore me to d**h Kim, you bore me to d**h Kim, you bore me to d**h Kim, you bore me to d**h Kim, you bore me to d**h, you bore me to d**h...