, you can watch her strut But keep your mouth shut Or it's ruination day Well, now she's long A-long gone Oh now, she's long Yeah now, she's long gone
Sometimes I feel like throwing my hands up in the air I know I can count on you Sometimes I feel like saying "Lord I just don't care" But you've got the
? I wish you'd unclench your fists And unpack your suitcase Lately there's been too much of this But don't think it's too late Nothin's wrong Just as long
it started, yeah Said it won't be long 'Til everybody's singing my song Said it won't be long 'Til everybody's singing Everybody's singing my song Be long
Flying with the guys And my longing for fire Crying like last night The night which brings me higher In search of light Escape the night one day She'
Gonna tell aunt Mary 'bout uncle John Sally has the beauty and we're havin' fun Oh, baby, yeah, baby, ooh, baby Havin' some fun tonight Saw uncle John
in town Well just to make me feel alright All night long, oh yeah Well just to make me feel alright All night long, oh yeah Just to make me feel alright All night long
Just a little longer) Oh, make the night (Just a little longer) So I can kiss him (Just a little longer) And maybe hold him tight (Just a little longer) (Just a little longer
the suffering and the pain I've been too long a soldier, too long, too long a soldier I've been too long a soldier (Too long a soldier) Eternal flames
hope for me It?s been a long day, always, ain?t that right? And no Lord your hand won?t stop it Just keep you trembling It?s been a long day, always,
all night long All day long I dream about sex and all night long I think about sex And all the time I think about sex with you, with you All day long
long All day long I dream about sex And all night long I think about sex And all the time I think about sex with you, with you All day long I dream
Away in a manger No crib for a bed The little Lord Jesus Laid down His sweet head The stars in the sky Looked down where He lay The little Lord Jesus
A LONG DAY CONTINUES Until tomorrow The only voice was far away Until tomorrow The only sound was my mistake Until tomorrow It's all that I can say
Tim, Dr. Sampler, Ross Ave
Billy Cobin lost it all We knew he would eventually Some wonder why he took the fall Others just ask who the hell is he And why should we care for him
All the way from Palm Springs, just out of detox. Show him a warm welcome, let's get some applause. Greetings all, hello. Welcome to my show. I'm sure
Surprise Indiscriminate, I'd rather be elite I'll choose my own shit scene Unsubstantiated rumors flown are true I'm here for me not you Nonconglumurate