Lyrics:
As the cafe was closing
On a warm summer night
And Cathy was cleaning the spoons
The radio played the hit parade
And I hummed a long with
need cleaning every night
Half a world away
You can't wash away the stain of the deceiving
And the things that you cannot believe, and well
She
of love
A force from above
Cleaning my soul
Flame on burn desire
Love with tongues of fire
Purge the soul
Make love your goal
I'll protect you from
... Let's lift our hearts up let's let
Our hair down.. Rangers At Midnight cleaning out the town ... Rangers
At Midnight cleaning out the town
If a big
Dropping into waste
Lost here on my mind
On my own
I had my time to waste
Vanished from my eyes
From my throne
Cleaning a mistake
Blank just like
I'm taking the lead and I'm cleaning up
I'm taking the lead and I'm cleaning up
Now I'm cleaning up, cleaning up
Give me a kiss
Give me a sign
Give
Nothing but stone
The hard way was cleaning his mind
The old man found a new emptiness
And the peak seemed to never come
Soul was finally light
It
to the past
I've been staring blankly through the panes
But I do my spring cleaning when I'm feeling low
I get a good feeling, cause I already know
When
I love you
Like man loves
A trophy
Desire
While I’m cleaning out
The cup you’re bleeding away
Its all carry out
My love we’re hand in glove
And I’m
Yo homes, your nose is brown
Clean bee, cleaning the G-spot, you know that we've got
The Dolemite house and you have not
Look out my window look
encapsulates all that is foul
In man and creature it is scoffing
In a spacious and wasteful
Rochcliffe valley hall
Revealed in dream, in cloth
The dry cleaning
I walked in
There said slim
Cleaning up his memory with some sapphire gin
Mr. Paine grabbed my arm
Pulled me aside
And said kid are you ready
cleaning off the windows a-kissing he saw
In the back and it was soft as rain
It was Delilah sipping on pink champagne
I drank fifteen beers
That's
calling me corona
Coming through your block
I'll be putting on my cock
Virus, pretty gay shit
Cooking up some beats
Cleaning up my sheets
Bitches wear that
I used to be a cleaning man, in the land in black and white
The secret of our trade, white never washes black away
It only turns it to grey
No we
had everything, but we lost it
Now I'm stuck here cleaning out your closet
I thought if I left it all there
There'd be something you would come
a kiss upon her face
While the angels are singin' his praises in a blaze of glory
Mary stays behind and starts cleaning up the place
Mary she moves
start to think about the times
When time didn't mean nothing
Nothing
Spring cleaning time
Sweepin' out the place in my mind
That was buried
In the dust
Mister Tanner was a cleaner from a town in the Midwest.
And of all the cleaning shops around he'd made his the best.
But he also was a baritone who
Well, there's a feeling in your stomach, a light trembling at the knees
Not even knowing who the lucky fellow might be
Bridesmaids are cleaning
earth
Star invasion
Praise the Lord they're gone
Mere pollution
Cleaning up's no fun
Star invasion
First touch with a different kind
Ausser
DREAMIN’
SPENDING ALL MY TIME WINDOW CLEANING
I WANNA TELL YOU WHAT YOU ALREADY KNOW
I’M DREAMIN’ OF YOU WHEN I’M DREAMIN’ X2
(Cleaning?) and change of scene
Bare foot in this world
You left late this morning
Didn't say good bye
And I feel so lonesome I could cry
I used to be so sure
Front court
We keep within a score
Drug store
You're cleaning out your pores
I thought you'd change your mind
I'm on fire just in time
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