The Earth is always draggin’ And it wouldn't be a bad thing But values are a-changing And that's no lie We weren’t allowed to teeter With a gravimeter From that night I kissed our field goodbye Don't blame it on the Eötvös Don't blame it on the moon tides Don't blame it on Free-air Blame it on the Bouguer Don't you blame it on Eötvös Don't blame it on moon tides Don't blame it on Free-air Blame it on the Bouguer That nasty Bouguer bugs me But somehow it has dragged me To make up for the mass until the ellipsoid It changed the facts completely And another force would pull me Anomalies they make me feel annoyed Don't blame it on the Eötvös Don't blame it on the moon tides Don't blame it on Free-air Blame it on the Bouguer I just can't I just can't I just can't do gravity I just can't I just can't I just can't do gravity Don't blame it on the Eötvös Don't blame it on the moon tides Don't blame it on Free-air Blame it on the Bouguer The Free-air changes moves me Ignoring masses truly And a moving Eötvös keeps me in my stance When full of chunky Dunite Then underground is less light Bouguer’s got me in a super trance Don't blame it on the Eötvös Don't blame it on the moon tides Don't blame it on Free-air Blame it on the Bouguer Eötvös moon tides Free-air Bouguer Eötvös moon tides Free-air Bouguer
Vi var lige begyndt på 2. år af universitetet. Vi havde geofysik, hvor vi lærte om en fyr ved navn Bouguer. Det lød lidt som "boogie". Det kom der denne her sang ud af.