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The Lancers (#6), 
  Patti Page (#8), Sunny Gale (#17), and Peggy Lee (#26)
- Words and Music by Jenny Lou Carson and Al Hill


(Go . . . go . . . go)
The Lancers (#6), 
  Patti Page (#8), Sunny Gale (#17), and Peggy Lee (#26)
- Words and Music by Jenny Lou Carson and Al Hill


(Go . . . go . . . go)
Let me watch by the fire and remember my days
And it may be a trick of the firelight 
But the flickering pages that trouble my sight
Is a book I'm
Down the middle of the page I drew a line
At the top I wrote my name, the date, the time
And sitting like a schoolgirl at my desk
I decided it was
On a cobweb afternoon
In a room full of emptiness
By a freeway I confess
I was lost in the pages
Of a book full of death
Reading how we'll die
On a cobweb afternoon
In a room full of emptiness
By a freeway I confess
I was lost in the pages
Of a book full of death
Reading how we'll die
believe the s*** I did the night we were at your mom's
I got a page from out of town, lied and said it was my job
Grabbed my hat, coat, gloves and scarf
believe the shit I did the night we were at your mom's
I got a page from out of town, lied and said it was my job
Grabbed my hat, coat, gloves and scarf
Nightfall in my hall, all I can do is recall as I sit alone in the
Darkness, I confess, my part was not any less than whose I was forced to impress
To confess be my best what's the test
I'm willing to do whatever it takes
Make no mistakes
Orale I'm just a guy
Full of pride side to side
I'm trying hard
like the only one
Feels like I should be shunned
Should I punish myself
I know it's dumb cause by your death all my sin has been dealt
But my sin is
in the spring?

I believe my life is ending I don't know where to begin
I've got a page in my back pocket of the seven deadly sins
And its dragging
I'm fast, I only hit the center, mass and head
I'm Special Ed, funkadelic relic of the ages
If you like this, then I got pages and pages
Some dumb
name is J-Ro and I've been waitin for ages
To let the world know what I've been writin' on the pages
I don't smoke sess it's rough on the West
OK, I
the track is the blockin 
My name is J-Ro and I've been waitin for ages 
To let the world know what I've been writin on the pages 
I don't smoke sess it's
name is J-Ro and I've been waitin for ages
To let the world know what I've been writin' on the pages
I don't smoke sess it's rough on the West
OK, I
Neither did I sell myself, Records spinning by they self
The DJ tell myself go reflects off the reflex
before I told Flex drop that Semtex on the next New
You hating cause you witnessing the best
So just confess
You shattered our friendship and you can't fix the mess
I'm not a bit impressed by nothing