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That hand is held by a bear who had a sick band

Of ghosts and cats
And pigs and bats
With brooms and bats
And wigs and rats
And play big dogs like
Cross your fingers, babe
Take ya time, don't stress about the minor things
If it wasn't meant to be

Maybe your love is just a big mistake
Maybe
Cross your fingers, babe
Take ya time, don't stress about the minor things
If it wasn't meant to be

Maybe your love is just a big mistake
Maybe
and by

Well they say my faith is all in vain
And prayer is only wasted time
Oh just wait till Jesus shall appear
I'll leave this world so far behind
Christ
My life is like a jigsaw dulling in time
And as I'm thumbing through this jigsaw puzzle of mine

I know God is watching from above
Sometimes I
Saturday night in Toledo, Ohio, is like being nowhere at all
All through the day how the hours rush by
You sit in the park and you watch the grass
The time has come to say goodbye
I hate to part, this way
Our parting ways, have met again
This is goodbye today

Maybe you will change your
Wait a little while
We can't rush what belongs
To the heavens above
Like the course of our love without time
We'll never see what's behind
This
awaits to dry his eyes
Somehow they're drawn together by love's great gravity
Somewhere between time and space is where my love will be

Someday we're
Talkin' so much about 'Rush, Rush,' every time
(You're liar)
That hoes just be beefin', man Rush this and Rush that' (that's a lie)
World's biggest thing,
This is the story of a young girl
Who was the hippest chick in town.
They call her Big Noise from Winettka.
Miss Birdie's sure to get around.
Big
tilted my hand
Rain falls in real time
And rain fell through the night
No dress rehearsal, this is our life

But that's when the hornet stung me
And I had
bet this last time's the one time too many 
The rush of waiting is burning through my head 
Right after supper her brother shower's twice a week 
He
-Note: The ending of this song is done by a conglomerate of 
Background singers singing "cold as ice", with strong emphasis 
On the "ce", in "ice".
This is the story of a young girl
Who was the hippest chick in town.
They call her Big Noise from Winettka.
Miss Birdie's sure to get around.
Big
just take our time
Slowly
I wish that we could take our time

Yeah we're all getting older realize there's no fountain of youth
This is it came
glimpse of love sometimes
But it never blooms

I've been around this block a time or two
And I've made some big mistakes
But girl I promise you, I promise
Have yourself a good, good time
But don't you know
It's getting late

Yeah, if this world
Is gonna be our home
We gotta make it strong
By living
you roll big time.

Hey! (oh) hey! (oh)
Listen to your heart now!
Hey! (oh) hey! (oh)
Don't you feel the rush?
Hey! (oh) hey! (oh)
Better take your shot
Love

Have yourself a good, good time
But don't you know
It's getting late

Yeah, if this world
Is gonna be our home
We gotta make it strong
By
Oh I know they say someday time will show me
How to be so cool, someday, but what about right now
Please someone tell me what do I do while I'm
there is no answer
For experience to be made by mistake

Upon this key, time will slide,
Beyond the lock, you lose your mind.
And as our door becomes
This is the story of a young girl
Who was the hippest chick in town.
They call her Big Noise from Winettka.
Miss Birdie's sure to get around.
Big
I'd never say goodbye to you

Someday we'll build a new home
Up in the canyon by the falls
Splashing water our companion
Under shooting stars
strange feeling
Feels like your right here by my side
My heart is broken, never healing
I could just throw away our time

We we're once so close
That