Lyrics:
There are no lyrics to this track. It is intentionally blank, with each of the 71 seconds representing one of the years that the artist's father,
as well
As a hand in a glove
Yes it does
Yes it does
What a beautiful noise
Comin' up from the park
It's the song of the kids
And it plays until
may be second hand
It's by no means second rate
I want your company car
I want your girlfriend and love
I want your place at the bar
Because there's
made the radio
So tune right in, everywhere you go
He waved His hand, gave us rock 'n roll
The soundtrack of falling in love
That's why God made
I'm wearing second hand shoes
Second hand hose
All the girls hand me
Their second hand clothes
Even my pajamas when I darn 'em
Have somebody
as well
As a hand in a glove
Yes it does
Yes it does
What a beautiful noise
Comin' up from the park
It's the song of the kids
And it plays until
a second-hand Schwinn.
Look out the window, there's a
Tow truck in the driveway.
I grabbed the driver and I asked him why.
He said, "I'm sorry, kid, you're
Father has a business strictly second hand
Everything from toothpicks to a baby-grand
Stuff in our apartment came from father's store
Even clothes
and my body and my soul.
So I worked my way up to be a second-hand car spiv,
But don't judge me harshly because I'm just a slum kid.
I built up my
Tune me in to the wild side of life
I'm an innocent young child sharp as a knife
Take me to the garretts where the artists have died
Show me
and watch you drown
From a cut price lady, to second-hand woman
You're society's slave babe, you're ugly rumor
Oh, go down babe, a slot machine to take
When times go rough
Won't you lay me down in the tall grass
And let me do my stuff
Do it, do it, do it
I'm just second hand news
I'm just second
Tune me in to the wild side of life
I'm an innocent young child sharp as a knife
Take me to the garretts where the artists have died
Show me
To a son it is given
Some dusty strings from the wall
Fingers touch and he plays a tune
It's a mighty air
You know the heart is there
It
second name
Melody, it was her second name
Melody, it was her second name
Then one day she left me
She took everything that moved
My car, she
All alone, or in two's
The ones who really love you
Walk up and down outside the wall
Some hand in hand
And some gathered together in bands
why God made the radio
So tune right in, everywhere you go
He waved His hand, gave us rock 'n roll
The soundtrack of falling in love
That's why God
The second album
12 gracious melodies
Worth list-ning
Hope you enjoy them
Like if its sung to me
Listen to 12 great tunes
Playing on your stereo
that face
Your just a disgrace
You're just a brand new second hand gal
No man no wan' no
Brand new second hand gal
You better go back around so
When times go rough
Won't you lay me down in the tall grass
And let me do my stuff
Do it, do it, do it
I'm just second hand news
I'm just second
All alone, or in two's
The ones who really love you
Walk up and down outside the wall
Some hand in hand
And some gathered together in bands
It was one of those nights when you drive
Right by your own street
And you wonder who's running
Your hands and your feet
And your car becomes
I had a hand me down ride painted rattle can red
Second hand tires with poor boy tread
Made a lot of almost love in the bed of that
Truck that got
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