Lyrics:
Who cares what day it is
Or how long we live for?
I need to make a judgment
About you before my bedtime
For when I put my head down
this world?
To watch me play another show,
With twenty-five more towns to go,
While the encore keeps him up on past his bedtime
As my lady goes crazy
he'd listen to his bedtime stories
He believed what he was told
About gypsy camps, saddle tramps
And rainbow gold
He had about a million questions
I floated in and started living
passed a blondie asked you a question
"What are you doin? What are you doin?"
now it would be bedtime if I
made up, conversing.
Islands sinking from musicians, bedtime stories, York Magicians,
but you don't have to worry darling, frozen hearts leave
seetrough
Too much time to occupy
Boring thoughts
And boring moods
And boring bedtimes
Won't tell a single soul that my soul's gone
It's hard to write this song
Gram, Paris, Buddy, Bobby, Bobbie, Beau
Boredom's gonna getcha, thinking's never better
State line, red wine, singing what you know
Bedtime, old-time,
mean to watch the TV while I did my homework
I'll never stay up past my bedtime
Ever again
Oh, Santa, please don't forget me
I promise I'll
mean to watch the TV while I did my homework
I'll never stay up past my bedtime
Ever again
Oh, Santa, please don't forget me
I promise I'll
doing just fine
I don't know all the people who've told me
That they've stayed up way past their bedtime
Just to see you, sing and play in California
yourself
Rachel's friend he lost his job
And now his wife earns everything
So he cooks the food and he bathes the kids
And for the bedtime the songs
when it comes to bedtime
My sweetness will not go to waste
I will shoot this arrow right up anus and
You'll taste what we taste,
I will stab it right
heating
Checks you before bedtime with a battery to keep your new heart beating
And the world might turn a million times around before
They tell you
got no money
Ain't got no car
Ain't got no jewels
Boy I'm a star
Ain't get no fare time
It's past your bedtime
Stay at you momma house
(Mm Mm,
green eyes
Not enough ? life
Not enough ? life
fused opposition
Swallow faith
Under m?d?n ?are?ys grace
Bedtime ? ? ? ? ?
Memory displacement
Vaccination
we are
Without even noticing
Over breakfast dishes and bedtime prayers
And what we do in between
Chorus:
In between our finest days
Night-long
Vigil by the picture window.
Sleepy
Eyes never leave the road.
Past my bedtime
Miles ago.
Still haven't entered
Idaho.
There is a sign
Learned how to watch you grow
But how will I learn to let go
When I walk in your in your bedroom
The memories that I keep
Are bedtime stories
a beer?
Is it bed-time for Bonzo?
Is it time for a change?
Is it flavour-free TV dinners?
It's a hard thing to take, when they make a mistake
America
oh God
It's not my bedtime story
Or sience fiction
It's just a matter of fact
If I fall to temptation
It's my decision to turn back
Oh yes, with
ex-girlfriend you need her to be there at bedtime. Cause you can't sleep your minds on all these things. Bring out what's dead and dying (something) while you
cucumber
Don't worry I'll put it back in the Frigidaire
Scared? You can have it for supper nice and crisp in the Tupperware
No bedtime story, Gabe get off
Stay up past your bedtime
Sign on the dotted line
The pen you use is filled with ink
Leaves you restless in your sleep
Mind if I'm not leaving much
the flush-flush of the bed-time art
To the raging heart when she doesn't do her part
Do you like it yeah?
Don't you want to end up with this mister?
He is
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