Buck-O-Nine Lyrics
Buck-O-Nine Lyrics
"Few Too Many Lyrics"
Red Apple Falls Lyrics
The widow says It's hard to live With a man A man like me The widow says It's hard to live On the
The widow says It's hard to live With a man A man like me The widow says It's hard to live On the
spill your drink on her dress
you see her face she's not impressed
and i think and i guess
that you've had a few to many
go to the bathroom only to find
the door is locked and it's occupied
you spill your guts
Blue Skinned Beast Lyrics
I can fly you to your loved ones but I can promise no return To a shell-shocked God forsaken where their craters still
all over the place I can fly you to your loved ones but I can promise no return To a shell-shocked God forsaken where their craters still
i think you've had one to many
i think i've had one too few
i think you'll find
that the room is spinning
and i think i'll have a laugh on you
your distorted vision and your sweaty palms
isn'
Victims Lyrics
I dont want your problmes, I'm so sick of this Cos all i see is dirty green hands You can't blieve what you see helping you keep calm
records are spinning they don't seem to quit
your girlfriend is screaming she's having a fit
broken a window fell off your chair
the gum you were chewin' is now in your hair
you run to the back to get some f
thinking to yourself life ain't fair
an empty bottle on the floor
your passed out cold buy you want some more
you try to speak but your mouth is numb
too much drinking is what you're done
I dont want your problmes, I'm so sick of this Cos all i see is dirty green hands You can't blieve what you see helping you keep calm
records are spinning they don't seem to quit
your girlfriend is screaming she's having a fit
broken a window fell off your chair
the gum you were chewin' is now in your hair
you run to the back to get some f
I Get Along Without You Very Well Lyrics
written by Hoagy Carmichael © 1939 Famous Music Corp (ASCAP) I get along without you very well O
resh air written by Hoagy Carmichael © 1939 Famous Music Corp (ASCAP) I get along without you very well O
thinking to yourself life ain't fair
an empty bottle on the floor
your passed out cold buy you want some more
you try to speak but your mouth is numb
too much drinking is what you're done