Sweet Rosey-anne, sweet Rosey-anne. Bye bye, sweet Rosey-anna. I thought I heard my baby say,. I won't be home tomorrow. Bye bye, bye bye, bye bye, bye bye,.
Nothing like chrome when it shines. No better weather to drive. If you squint you can see it. If you limp you can reach it. All I want is Spring. All I want is you, smiling.
Well it's sundown in the sinkhole,. It's sunrise up on the hill.. The thieves are sleeping in Hades palm,. And they're keeping very still.. It's summer in Winterhaven,.
Breakfast at the movies. Gatorade. And blackjack on the bed. God bless the ugly. Cheap champagne. And blackjack on the bed. I was born in America,. Born with the fists of a saint.
Harvest your tears, in a sieve. I can spill things down your shoulders, hold them. And Im afraid you remind me of Santa Claus. In a good way. . And you are like Santa Claus.