Pack it up we can leave this city behind. So long, so long, I wish you well. Pack it up. We can leave this hell behind. So long, so long, I wish you
, oh yeah, I'm a joker in the pack Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, I'm a joker in the pack Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah I'm a joker in the pack Oh yeah, oh yeah
Overflowed, doomed on my tiny cross.
got your bags packed, you gotta leave, SEE-YA I got your bags packed, you gotta leave, SEE-YA I got your bags packed, I got your bags packed You gotta
pack Ahead of the pack Ahead of the pack Never look back Ahead of the pack Ahead of the pack Never look back Ahead of the pack Ahead of the pack
No fucking future. yeah maybe, but at least I'm not stuck in a gunshy state of permanent belief that we don't all end up the same. and maybe right now
We are your sex toys Plastic cunts and rubber dongs Helping your imagination to grow nice and strong Give you a ticket to the possibilities Cuz society
Do right by your woman, she'll do right by you Do right by your woman, she'll do right by you Well, you always gave me lovin' though I treated you so
Fading colours, changing sounds Shades of night come tumbling down Bring tomorrow like yesterday Fade away Here I am, a wayward man Following the light
Well, the first time that I met you, You were only seventeen, But I had to put you down, 'Cause I didn't know where you'd been. You had a long black
Love me somebody, somebody love me Take me for what I'm worth But only love me, but only love me Well there was a crazy fool Who followed you home from
. I'm running with the pack, Running with the pack, I'm running with the pack, Never looking back. Running with the pack, I'm running with the pack, Running with the pack
Some people say I'm no good laying in my bed all day but when the night times comes I'm ready to rock and roll my troubles away I don't care if the sun
In the beginning, I believed every word that you said, Now that you're gone my world is in shreds. Oh, you loved me and left me, You took all the things
I am just a simple man, working on the land Oh it ain't easy I am just a simple man, working with my hands Oh believe me Freedom is the only thing means
Flew into Chicago, made a good connection Rode up on Rush Street (?), I was looking for some kicks We was getting higher, looking for some action Dayton
I saw her standing on the corner A yellow ribbon in her hair I couldn't keep myself from callin' Look a there, look a there, look a there, look a there
wear fannie packs, ya come on! for those of ya'll that wear fannie packs, come on! for those of ya'll that wear fannie packs (and ponytails!) come
