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1& 2& 3& 4& 1& 2& 3& 4& 1& 2& 3& 4& 1& 2& 3& 4& Good bye my friend, You've messed up again You're going to prison, you're off to the pen You've gotten off easy so many times But I guess no one told you how to GET A LIFE! The judge wasn't leanient like he was before You got three to five and a kick out the door The public defender really did try Too little, too late, you didn't get a life Hey, in Walla I'll see you in Walla Walla Slap on the wrist? Well, not this time Hey, in |
Still can't recognize the way I feel Nothing of what you said to me was real And you still can't find the strength to apologize He lies You just go on laughin' and tellin' everyone lies 'Cause you wanted it all You wanted it all You wanted it all No, and there's nothin' at all There's nothin' at all There's nothin' at all Maybe if you could see beyond your nose Who knows Nothing of what has happended surely shows But your ego excelled and then your attitude And you go on laughin' and shoutin', it's all too soon 'Cause you wanted it |
(Difford/Tilbrook) WARNING: These lyrics are unconfirmed and may be inaccurate. They represent the best attempt at deciphering the song we have yet to see. I can't stop my heart from beating beating Bang bang bang bang (bang bang bang bang) I would like to be like Peter Peter Pan Pan Pan Pan (bang bang bang bang) CHORUS Staying younger by the day My good looks will never fade I hope I can can can can (bang bang bang bang) Napoleon was very brave Incomplete he took to his grave Josephine was such a joke Kept her |
Love in the Library By: Jimmy Buffett, Mac McAnally 1994 On the corner of Government and Bay Avenue The old doomsday fanatic wore a crown of kudzu Sirens were wailing in the Gulf Coastal heat And it seemed like the whole world was in forced retreat Paid no attention, revolved through the door Past the newspaper racks on the worn marble floor Near Civil War history my heart skipped a beat She was standing in fiction stretched high on bare feet Chorus: Love in the library Quiet and cool Love in the library There are no rules |