Lyrics:
and the moon looks all too familiar
The kids say There ain't no man in there
While the laid back baboon By the light of the Texas moon
Is combing his auburn
Fading
Lifeless
Hand in hand with fear and shadows
Crying at the funeral party
I heard a song
And turned away
As piece by piece
You
We're havin' a party
Dancin' to the music
Played by the DJ
On the radio
The Cokes are in the icebox
Popcorn's on the table
Me and my baby
We're havin' a party
Dancin' to the music
Played by the DJ
On the radio
The Cokes are in the icebox
Popcorn's on the table
Me and my baby
and auburn hair
Sittin' lookin' pretty by the fire in a lawn chair
New to town and new to me
Her ruby red lips was sippin' on sweet tea
Shot me a look like
Love, I hear your heartbeat singing my silly songs
And when youʼre near, I donʼt need anything
Are you fantasy or are you everything?
Love, will
the party of better bodies
Just to learn that you never cared
You're on your own, kid
You always have been
I see the great escape, so long, Daisy May
Yeah, clap your hands
We're having a party
Dancing to the music
Played by the DJ
On the radio
Cokes are in the icebox
Popcorn's on the table
Yeah, clap your hands
We're having a party
Dancing to the music
Played by the DJ
On the radio
Cokes are in the icebox
Popcorn's on the table
We're havin' a party
Dancin' to the music
Played by the DJ
On the radio
The Coke's out in the icebox
Popcorn's on the table
Me and my
nothin' I ever seen
Sunburned auburn hair
A California dream
Yeah, she was shakin' them hips
To some old Motown song
I couldn't say a thing
So I sang
tonight we goin' harder
So DJ play my song and keep it going louder
Girl I wanna party with you
Girl I wanna party with you
I've got the girls in
and day
Pity party
Pity party
Pity me I ain't got nobody
I'm feeling good and sorry for myself
Lock the door and pull the shade
Pick out a sad song
We have to find our heart songs all by ourself
It's the voice you hear inside
Who you truly are (truly are)
Raise your voices brothers and sisters
forget it
'Cause by the time you get this
Your number might be blocked
"Stay" and, "blah, blah, blah"
You just want what you can't have
No way
I'll
You're a song written by the hands of God
Don't get me wrong 'cause this might sound to you a bit odd
But you own the place where all my thoughts
We are having a party
Dancing to the music
Played by the D.J.
On the radio
The cokes are in the ice box
Popcorn's on the table
Me and my baby
You're a song written by the hands of God
Don't get me wrong 'cause this might sound to you a bit odd
But you own the place where all my thoughts
Yeah, clap your hands
We're having a party,
dancing to the music
played by the D.J.
on the radio
Cokes are in the icebox,
popcorn's on the table
Me
As the winds orchestra softly side
Besieged by the voice
Through the circling weather
My heart remembered names
Of the dark lit ridge
Solitude
You're a song written by the hands of God
Don't get me wrong 'cause this might sound to you a bit odd
But you own the place where all my thoughts
We're called
Beneath the clouds
We call
We seek as
Auburn falls
An owl's call
Greets cold night air
A lone wind howls
The valley's song
The starlit sky
In
I'm hearing sleigh bells
I'm seeing snow
I've waited all year, baby, just to see those reindeer
Watch them as they go
Warm by the fireside
and eyes and heart all bleed
And run in thickening streams of greed
As bit by bit it starts the need
To just let go my party piece
I miss the kiss
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