Each and every day of the year I still see her on the corner Do I park and still wait for her Yes I do, yes I do, yes I do, yes I do Each and every day
up the beat And get risen up you're knocked down get back and get it up Get off of queer street and get with us And get clear where we did it From the
easy Cause I turn on the TV I see more and more pain and less and less glory And it's the same ol' story Ya see year after year the programs sphered
her name. It hovers over crushed mementos trying to explain. And maybe it takes 40 years of patience, swimming through the tears. He'll guard her each and every
and then we all held hands and jumped into the sky and every borough looked up when it heard the first blast and then every dumb action movie was
. We only have ourselves and each other. They have their order and those who impose it. We only have ourselves and each other. It is easy to dismiss those
all get in, and when each and every one of those little cocksucking flies had gone into his pants and they were lapping up all that maple syrup, he be
year It's another day It's the same fight Dip around, sound the bell Mix it up and ?? where you live it up the beat And get risen up you're knocked down
who impose it. We only have ourselves and each other. They have their order and those who impose it. We only have ourselves and each other. It is easy
every year to make they money The spring and the fall. The 45 city tours We in Idaho one night and Portland, Oregon the next day Up in Anchorage Alaska and
took those 'WINGS' and wedged one under each of his powerful arms and sneaked into a telephone booth . . . YES!! Yes! And then he SHUT THE FUCKING DOOR! And
