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Random Choices - The Dude

Text/Lyrics:
Well, gather 'round, my friends, and lend an ear,
I've got a tale 'bout a man you're really gonna wanna hear,
He's a Dude, a legend, in a bathrobe so fine,
With a White Russian in his hand, he's walkin' that fine line.

He's laid-back and groovy, never in a hurry.
Just a tumbleweed rollin' through life, never worryin' 'bout worry.

The Dude abides, in a world so strange.
With his rug that tied the room together, ain't it kinda deranged?
He's takin' it easy, and he's takin' it slow.
The Dude's the man, the Dude's the man, don't you know?

He's got his bowling buddies, Walter, Donny by his side.
They roll strikes and gutter balls on a wild bowling ride.
In the City of Angels, where the sun always shines
The Dude's takin' it easy, just sippin' on his wine.

He's laid-back and groovy, never in a hurry.
Just a tumbleweed rollin' through life, never worryin' 'bout worry.

The Dude abides, in a world so strange.
With his rug that tied the room together, ain't it kinda deranged?
He's takin' it easy, and he's takin' it slow.
The Dude's the man, the Dude's the man, don't you know?

So, raise your glass to the man of the hour.
The king of chill, the ultimate power.
In a world gone mad, he's a beacon of peace.
The Dude abides, and that will never cease.

The Dude abides, in a world so strange.
With his rug that tied the room together, ain't it kinda deranged?
He's takin' it easy, and he's takin' it slow.
The Dude's the man, the Dude's the man, don't you know?
The Dude abides, in a world so strange.
With his rug that tied the room together, ain't it kinda deranged?
He's takin' it easy, and he's takin' it slow.
The Dude's the man, the Dude's the man, don't you know?