I was hanging on the street
Chilling with my homies
And we was chowing down
On some economic brownies
When out of the blue
These two guys did appear
One was high dressed
And the other brought his own beer
And man they had class
And could sing a fine tune
And they fit right in with the rest
And partied down to
And it was a night full of laughter
That deserved a special toast
That here forever after
They could come to every party we host