Pull over the car, pull over the car, I think I see some sweet squirrel rim Pull over the car, pull over the car, I think I feel like King Tut again
(instrumental)
now, I wish it was last September we could lose ourselves in crowds everyday 'cause Emaline don't walk in time she's not the same that's all you can
Sledge on the bass in your face! my boy Ben on the piano, comin' in, let him in! let him in! yeah! let my boy Ben in alright yeah (hey D! hey
Right here, right now, Ben's gonna tell a little sad tale to, to all you... all you people out there... Satan is my master he has always been
now are you ready to rock? now brace yourself brace your fat asses! for some gut wrenching metal! it's time for the ultimate sacrifice! evil beelzebub
for the benefit of Tom and Mary before our guests arrive if they haven't found out already it's gonna blow their minds will they find the strength to
Christmas, Twin Falls, Idaho's her oldest memory she was only 2 it was the first time she felt blue cafeteria, Harrison Elementary beneath a parachute
won't you smile? you look so shocked put the nametag on your smock we've come to see ya, Eddie Walker we may pack a little tight the girl up front says
oh it's 4 in the morning Mother don't know that I'm going far away she's whispering to the moon: "I hope he don't, join you soon" Baby Boss climbs up
Some summers in the evening after six or so I walk on down the hill and maybe buy a beer I think about my friends sometimes I wish they lived out here
Then we have a little hearty rock number for you... about being dumped. incidentally it's called: Song for the Dumped. so you wanted to take a
won't you look up at the skyline at the mortar, block, and glass and check out the reflections in my eyes? you see they always used to be there even
I met this girl, she looked like Axl Rose got drunk and took her home and we slept in our clothes and in the morning put my feet on the floor and thought
Howard, the strangest things have happened lately when I take a good swing at all my dreams, they pivot and slip I drop my fists and they're back, laughing
I was never cool in school I'm sure you don't remember me and now its been ten years and I'm still wondering who to be and I'd love to mix in circles
Cannery It's 4 in the morning mother don't know That I'm going far away She's whispering to the moon I hope you don't, join you soon Baby boss, climbs
Now, I wish it was last September So we could lose ourselves in crowds everyday 'Cause Emaline don't walk in time She's not the same that's all you can
