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to go
You is dead, but you don't know
Yo let's carve, hey where's the blow?

Get your fiddle, get your bow
Play some footballs on your hole
Watch your
Hey
Hey, what's wrong?
Come quick, some losers wanna fight us
Oh, not again, I'll go get my gun

Ok

You must be loco to mess with us
Don't
all over to a face I can trust

You don't know where the wind's gonna blow
And since you can't take it with you ]
Better give it away before you go
Well I was cool and sitting by the phone and waiting for
A ring with a female voice or a date or an invitation
To a nightclub for some minglin'
Then
when my heart tells me it's ready
I'll leave someday, but I'm not ready yet

Yeah now I must have left you a hundred times but you don't know that
you wait and wait
Girl don't come

The time rolls on, those minutes fly by
You wanna go, but just you try guy
You wanna see her oh you wanna see
the fun you'll have
In your old rockin' chair

Enjoy yourself it's later than you think
Enjoy yourself while you're still in the pink
The years go by
the fun you'll have
In your old rockin' chair

Enjoy yourself it's later than you think
Enjoy yourself while you're still in the pink
The years go by
the fun you'll have
In your old rockin' chair

Enjoy yourself it's later than you think
Enjoy yourself while you're still in the pink
The years go by
I can give it all on the first date
I don't have to exist outside this place
And dear know that I can change

But if stars, shouldn't shine
By
you're good
Close ?em off and let him go home

I never want to leave ya
But I won't want to grieve ya
When ya money come around I?ll be home
No one gets
the fun you'll have
In your old rockin' chair

Enjoy yourself it's later than you think
Enjoy yourself while you're still in the pink
The years go by
leave when my heart tells me it's ready
But I'm still around, 'cause I'm not ready yet

You know, I must have left you a hundred times but you don't
(myles goodwyn/steve lang)
Published by goody two tunes, inc. - bmi

I had a date, and the hour was late
I was hitch-hikin' in the rain
The cars were
And the sets go up
And the sets go up

Hey homie, you don't wanna get familiar with us
Fuckin' over you would give me and my niggaz a rush
I'm sick of all you
Oh Colette
Half past eight
Don't be late
Don't forget we have a date Colette
How I love you Colette
Oh be on time and say your mine Colette
Things have changed round here you bet, but it don't seem much better yet

I first met Willie Nelson with some friends at a party
I was twenty-two years
gotta go, the DJ is calling you to the stage
Go ahead baby, do your thing

[Chorus]
Honey complexion
Body of a goddess
22's on the Lexus, named
economics
And (?) light electronics

Panic stations don't set in
Don't worry if you're not getting
The reward that you think you deserve
Good things
to try
I catch your eye

Would you like to go on a date with me?
And I know, it's old fashioned to say so
Five times five equals twenty five
Don't
The neon lights go flashing by
Electric land is in my eyes
The underworld is on the move
And everybody's got something to prove

The taxi driver
em off 
Dye your hair blonde, hook up your weave and call Steve 
for the photo session (yeah..) 

Got my tripod set up for photographs, you get wet
Oh Colette
Half past eight
Don't be late
Don't forget we have a date Colette
How I love you Colette
Oh be on time and say your mine Colette
won't let me take you to the Hilt
I don't want to bone you that much
That I would go for the unforbidden touch
I'm not the type that would go for that
The neon lights go flashing by
Electric land is in my eyes
The underworld is on the move
And everybody's got something to prove
The taxi driver