Lyrics:
with the usual crew
Well I want to know who cares?
c'mon everybody
I went around with my own little croud
The usual laughs, not often but loud
And in the world that I knew
I didn't know about you.
Chasing after
To paint the town the way we used to do.
I'll dine at the old cafe where we had so much fun,
And order cocktails for two instead of the usual one.
Then,
she's been craving
And dad will get his usual Christmas tie
Both young and old are planning sweet surprises
They'll soon be tied with ribbons bright
I went around with my own little croud
The usual laughs, not often but loud
And in the world that I knew
I didn't know about you.
Chasing after
with all his style
I could see in his eyes
That we is goin' to trial
It was no surprise
The boys kept kickin' ass
As usual time would tell
But
usual vim
So if you hail from the Bronx, Des Moines or Aberdeen
Come down and ask for us at the Hollywood Canteen
about your usual business.
Wrapped in daydreams of you
wrapped up by your eyes.
Wrapped in the folds of your attention.
Under wraps! I've got you
a long long time ago
Today's just the day that ends it all
Except the usual mem'ries that always linger on
And today might be the day that you walk away
realize
She won't be hypnotized by your usual charm
You've got your plan of attack
That won't attract the modern woman
Whe you're an old fashioned man
Aphilliates, nigga, pay attention, biatch
See I know you didn't see this comin'
Dj Holiday, Usual Suspect, right
It's like when I feel really
a long long time ago
Today's just the day that ends it all
Except the usual mem'ries that always linger on
And today might be the day that you walk away
down there wasting his time as usual."
So all the children run down the road.
They run inside the corner store.
You know, they heard all that
I ran around, with my own little crowd
The usual laughs, not often, but loud
And in the world that I knew
I didn't know about you
Chasing after
In the zone like Keyser Soze
Always the usual suspect
No check, all I got in this game is my respect
And Southern pride I be
Checking my fucking
was yours
Making my entrance again with my usual flair
Sure of my lines, no one is there
Don't you love farce?
My fault I fear
I thought that
Started out this morning in the usual way
Chasing thoughts inside my head of all I had to do today
Another time around the circle try to make it
dear
I'm one card short of a full deck
I'm not quite the shilling
One wave short of a shipwreck
I'm not my usual top billing
I'm coming down with
knowing the one that I wanted was yours
Making my entrance again with my usual flair
Sure of my lines
No one is there
Don't you love farce?
My fault,
gave us the usual hassle
"You can't take those guitars on board"
But the boys in the band just smiled
Heard it all before
And as they're starting
temperature climb
If my heart won't behave in the usual way
Well, there's only one thing to say
It's a most unusual day
There are people meeting people
Outside in New Orleans the heat was almost frightening
But my hotel room as usual was freezing and unkind
On TV they prosecute anyone who's
As usual I'll be working when she reads the morning paper
And oh how I wish I could be home so I could see
My darling's face light up when she sees
As usual you just wouldn't
Listen waiting for
Your turn to talk while I explain
You just wouldn't stop and listen so you got
Your heart run over by
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