TV screen Worthy's hot with his tomahawk Take it to the hole make your mamma talk I hate to burst your bubble but triple double trouble Is coming to your town and he's
we sing of truth and soul We're the modern day braves with one strong hold Through the world of song our boldness is exposed Talkin' 'bout my buddy's
I'm a radio joe of the biz called show I'm a rockin' pop star with a get up and go Rubbing elbows with the big wigs at my sold out shows I've been on
The freakiest show I know Is the show of my own Living my life in and out Of the twilight zone Bust my britches, bless my soul I'm a freak of nature,
oh so well She's stone cold bush She's stone cold bush She's stone cold bush yea And baby that's alright She's stone cold bush yea And that's alright
a wiggly worm 'Cause you deserve to wiggle and squirm Life's too short to be in a hole So bust into your funkiest stroll Life's too short to be in a
I lay I look outside to find that It's a bright and sunny day So serene, she gives to me My toast and marmalade What more can I say She's my sexy Mexican
with the greatest of ease everybody gather round all aboard the underground you've got to get in before you get out and gettin' out is what it's gonna
' While believers Keep on believin'. Sleepers, Just stop sleepin' 'Cause it won't be too long. Oh, no! Chorus (Spoken) An' Stevie knows that, uh, no-body's
end up in a hearse don't be afraid to show your friends that you hurt inside inside pain's part of life don't hide behind your false pride it's a lie
: the freakiest show i know is the show of my own living my life in and out of the twilight zone bust my britches bless my soul i'm a freak of nature
v. screen worthy's hot with his tomahawk take it to the hole make your mamma talk i hate to burst your bubble but triple double trouble is coming to your town and he's
to your fire Oh yeah, Oh move over over... And let Mr Huckleberry take over... You know he's bad, you know he drowns, you know who he gives it to...Yeah! That's
of truth and soul we're the modern day braves with one strong hold through the world of song our boldness is exposed i'm talkin' 'bout my buddy's funk
: she's stone cold bush yea and baby that's alright she's stone cold bush yea and that's alright with me get up off your knees, come on walk with me
: i'm a radio joe of the biz called show i'm a rockin popstar with a get up and go rubbin' elbows with the big wigs at my sold out shows i've been on
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: flat on my back in a lonely sprawl i stare at the ceiling because i can not fall asleep tonight no not at all head lights flash across my bedroom wall
