Lyrics:
Yayyy, yeah
It's goin digital... woo!
Yayyy, yeah, yeahh, yeahh
It's goin digital... yeah
See tonight it's goin digital, really though
Really
(freaky-deaky)
Digital, digital get down, just you and me
We may be twenty-thousand miles away but I can see ya
And baby, baby, you can see me
Digital
Sorry everybody
I'm not home
Please leave a message
At the sound of the tone
Gizmos and gadgets
Electric devices
A microwave blender that
Millennium theater
Get out there and buy that water and gas
Ramadan, orange alert
Everybody put on your gas mask
First leak it out about
backed out on a date to accompany him to the theater
Mr. Hosley said he drove 35 miles from his home in Campbell to San Francisco
To pick up Ms. Cheeslet
[T-Pain]
Yeah, yeah
It's going digital, woo!
Yea, yeah, yeah, yeah
It's going digital, yeah
See tonight it's going digital, really though
and bigger dimes
Jobs and drug wars
Living by gun law
Jailcats come home and want to take yours
As the young one, growing up broke me and my people
and bigger dimes
Jobs and drug wars
Living by gun law
Jailcats come home and want to take yours
As the young one, growing up broke me and my people
all the romantic movies, you dream and take the boys home
But when the action fades you're left all alone
You deserve better than this, little girl,
I'm getting
Digital
Digital
Digital
Digital
I'm getting
Digital
Digital
Digital
Digital
I'm getting
Digital
Digital
You got fools thinking they on my
twenty-four hour moon
Wisconsin hiker with a cue-ball head
Wishing he was home in a Wisconsin bed
Fifteen feet of snow in the East
Colder then a well
the start of the legend
Of Theater Road
Now I am a young boy
With dreams of my own
My home is where that barn once stood
On that gently sloping hill
I think
Front rooms
Back rooms
Slide into tables
Crowd into bathrooms
Joke around
Cheap talk
Deep talk
Talk, talk, talk around the clock
Crawl home
Front rooms
Back rooms
Slide into tables
Crowd into bathrooms
Joke around
Cheap talk
Deep talk
Talk, talk, talk around the clock
Crawl home
I think she showed her homies
Why? cause all the homies on me
Ayo all the digital gunna have to do for now
But imma break it down when I get by your
Fading quickly
Out of sight
Digital shadows
On the wall
Catch you now
Before you fall
In the neon
Where you roam
Digital shadows
Call you home
Digital
Milsap
CD cassette digital tape CB radar and scannin' short wave
And if he needs to talk to his honey at home
He just dials up her number on his
twenty-four hour moon
Wisconsin hiker with a cue-ball head
Wishing he was home in a Wisconsin bed
Fifteen feet of snow in the East
Colder then a well
Another session in the theater of genocide
I can hear the first noises of this tragic entertainment
The notes say: It’s freedom of expression.
to the digital age
Static thoughts filling our brains
Connected souls on a virtual stage
Welcome home to the digital age
In a digital age
On a virtual stage
In
I got love for the south
I got love for the west coast
Been on my own, for the most
But I'm blessed though
Still got no home
But I know how the rest
the American way
Yes, I'm gonna shake myself loose
Back home across the sea
Where I know that I will be free
Half penny, two penny, back in the States
the American way
Yes, I'm gonna shake myself loose
Back home across the sea
Where I know that I will be free
Half penny, two penny, back in the States
oh, livin' all alone
Without a house or a home and then she asked you, please,
Hey, baby, can I have some spare change
Oh, can I break your heart ?
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