Bingo City - The Squids

Theres a place where the angels sing

And the grass is cut and everything

Theres a place where the sun always shines

Theres no waiting in line

Then theres Bingo City hey hey hey

Bingo City where the grass is cut

Summer is my favorite month

Sometimes on Sunday I forget to shave

I forget to shave ha ha ha

Bingo City is my favorite state

Sometimes I like to pretend that

I come from Bingo City

And sometimes I don’t

I really don’t

So come on, come on, come on let’s play a little bingo

At Bingo City

We got tuxedo’s and tattoo’s for the occasion

Just drive on down the road

It’s time for your operation

Then there’s Bingo City

Sometimes I like to pretend that

I come from Bingo City

And sometimes I don’t

How come the priest always wins whenever we play