Lyrics:
a trombone playin'
I get a thrill, I always will
When there's a concertina stretched about a mile
I always smile 'cause that's my style
When there's
a trombone playin'
I get a thrill, I always will
When there's a concertina stretched about a mile
I always smile 'cause that's my style
When there's
I'm with you, you could do with a vacation
I took my brains out and stretched 'em on the rack
Now I'm not so sure I'm ever gonna get 'em back
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As the morning light stretched in across my bed
I thought of you, hmm.
Remembering your laughing eyes and all we said
I love you too, hmm.
As the morning light stretched in across my bed
I thought of you, hmmmm.
Remembering your laughing eyes and all we said
I love you too, hmmmmm.
I'm with you, you could do with a vacation
I took my brains out and stretched 'em on the rack
Now I'm not so sure I'm ever gonna get 'em back
Cut
Audemars baguettes, you get 'em whacked, that's 'bout a hundred rods
Jump Out leave 'em stretched, I bet that choppa shoot a hundred, yah
Two fifties
a trombone playin'
I get a thrill, I always will
When there's a concertina stretched about a mile
I always smile 'cause that's my style
When there's
one
They stretched the chord, snapped the wire
Lit the fuse but can't retire
We're going to the wall of fire
Tip-toeing on the great high wire
and speak out, unafraid
Dad, I want you to know
I'm letting everything you taught me guide me home
Coming undone at the seams
Stretched back shirts and muted
come on to each other
There is no one else around
Tendons like we all
Tendons stretched too far
Tumbled over night, rewinding steady
across the trees
He said don't give 'em much
When you're stretched out across the breeze
It's like a circus here step up and take your shot
But there's
Oh, ooh, I can't remember the words to say to you
I don't remember the words to say to you
I'm standing here on the ground, Betsy
My arms stretched
stretched open wide
They're just blades of grass, old enough to be trimmed
Thousand people down below
They're bending in the wind
With their arms
it's all about
Woah, the hockey cockey,
Woah, the hockey cockey,
Woah, the hockey cockey,
Knees bent, arms stretched, ra ra ra!
You put your
Stretched out across the desert
With the hot sun beatin' down on me
I don't know where I'm going
Or when I'm gonna get there
But when I do it will set my
Ron Suno niggas know the fucking vibes gang
Gang
I paid in full no rico
Bro get stretched cause he
Looked in the peephole
Get out my way before I
Oh, the night before Larry was stretched
Well the boys they all paid him a visit
A bit in their sacks too they fetched
For they sweated their duds
stretched for tryna pop it (come here)
Caught him downtown and he get hit up on a trolley
A hospital you'll never see
What you know about 1st degree
Hoe
a muthafucka)
Running up on me, may he, rest in peace once released
(I'll kill me a muthafucka)
Yeah, look at ya now, for running ya mouth, ya stretched
all that You are
For just one touch
With arms stretched open wide
Come set Your heart in mine
I'm here at Your feet
Jesus I need
Just one touch
horrible, having monstrous times
The plug, the site, the stream, the sound, the stretched inseam, the laser beam
The switch, the boot, the key, the screen
And hides behind the ones in doubt
Would you like to be there, would you
Like to share
With me, 'cause my arms are stretched a
Mile wide, yeah
under
yearn for childhood days of model planes and lemonade
When the day stretched out before me like a long long Texas road
Yes a long long Texas road bout
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