The Pat Rack - Frank Sinatra Stole Our Name lyrics

Catch me on the court everyday Like I'm Bart Enis Don't have a lot to say Unlike Bart Enis Chilling, Chilling, Chilling Chilling, Chilling, Chilling Getting high as the clouds Can't f** with Bart Enis Smoking on that loud Then interview with Bart enis Chilling, Chilling, Chilling Chilling, Chilling, Chilling He's too far out in space Can't get to him now He's far out in space Is it treating you well Chilling, Chilling, Chilling Chilling, Chilling, Chilling He's too far out in space Can't get to him now He's far out in space Is it treating you well Chilling, Chilling, Chilling Chilling, Chilling, Chilling