Once upon a time not so long ago.We used to adventure a lot
Phantoms sure rot
We're down on luck
It's tough, so tough.Now we do best dressed all day
Working for rares
We have a hobby, to trade
For love, for love.She says, "We've gotta make a really big shot
It doesn't make a difference if its weird or not.
We've got recordings and that's alot
For jokes we'll give it a shot."Whoa, we're half-way there.
Whoa, trading on a dare
Take my paw, we'll make it. I swear.
Whoa, trading on a dareTommy's got his six rare spikes
Now he's holding on
What he used to make some talk.
So rare he saidGina dreams of trading away.
When she cries in the night
Jammers say
"Please stop begging pleaseShe says, "We've gotta make a really big shot
It doesn't make a difference if its weird or not.
We've got recordings and that's alot
For jokes we'll give it a shot."Whoa, we're half-way there.
Whoa, trading on a dare
Take my paw, we'll make it. I swear.
Whoa, trading on a dareTrading on a dare.
We've gotta hold on ready or not.
You live for trading when it's all that you've got.Whoa, we're half-way there.
Whoa, trading on a dare
Take my paw, we'll make it. I swear.
Whoa, trading on a dareWhoa, we're half-way there.
Whoa, trading on a dare
Take my paw, we'll make it. I swear.
Whoa, trading on a dare