Ooh, ooh Do you ever think about me? Do you ever cry yourself to sleep? In the middle of the night when you're awake Are you calling out for me? Do you
It's august 6th, 1982. And uh, we were jammin' over at the house. My pants caught on fire. We were smokin' a lotta... whiskey, and uh, chicken. And uh
Well I've got no more reason to live And I've got no more love to give Tonight's the night I'll paint the town red I'll put another whole through my head
lyin' 6-3-8 is the number that's comin' today 6-3-8 is the number you better play 6-3-8 is the number you better play 6-3-8 is the number that's comin
Ik doof mijn sigaret het is weer net zoals altijd het wonder dat me wacht ligt in de nacht ver achter mij is dit nou wat ik wil de ochtend is zo kil een
I've been wasting, wondering where you are I've been wondering if you'd be my star I never knew your secret, I can keep it somewhere in my throat I've
2-6-5-8-0 2-6-5-8-0 2-6-5-8-0 oh, dial it if you want to know me 2-6-5-8-0 2-6-5-8-0 2-6-5-8-0 oh, dial it if you want to know me
My soul 2 4 6 8 Who do we appreciate? 2 4 6 8 Who do we appreciate? Say 2 4 6 8 Who do we appreciate? 2 4 6 8 Who do we appreciate? Strange Feelin Pain
Six figures enter, they've come to destroy the world They've called together this storm almost every night And I awake in another place A familiar voice
2-4-6-8, who do you appreciate Please say that boy it's me 2,4,6,8, who do you appreciate I'm the one who wants to be your baby 2-4-6-8, who do you appreciate
I see danger, danger, danger On the corner sent by me Shadows the ways Straight away you ran from me Heard you calling Yes, I heard you calling Heard
again My will to be? How many years did I waste? How many chances did I Miss? I don't want to count them anymore 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8. I thought I did
It's time to begin now count it in 5 6 7 8 My boot scootin' baby is drivin' me crazy My obsession from a western my dance floor date My rodeo Romeo a
It's time to begin, now count it in, 5, 6, 7, 8 My boot scootin' baby is drivin' me crazy My obsession from a western, my dance floor date My rodeo romeo
[a. Unjustifiable Existence] One two three four I don't wanna live no more Well I've got no more reason to live And I've got no more love to give Tonight
Ooh, ooh Do you ever think about me? Do you ever cry yourself to sleep? In the middle of the night when you're awake, Are you calling out for me? Do you
Six figures enter; they've come to destroy the world They've called together this storm almost every night. I awake in another place. A familiar voice
