It's not easy so. Take it slow. You're coming up, you're coming round the bend. You're my good friend. Best friend. And you're coming up,. You're coming round the bend.
Pick me up, hose me down. I'm sorry, boys, about the dirty night clowns. Earth does break the things that we make. Like model planes, and cuppy cakes.
Men doing men thing times. Chewing candy and tabacco lines. Drinkin heart puned pints. Tossing nikels and dimes. . Their lookin for an exit signs. Their lookin for a lucky night.
The babys sleeping in the crib up top. And babys sleeping above you. You will lift him to the parking lot. Your car is waiting there for you. Your car is waiting there for you.