When she walks. She swings her arms instead of her hips. When she talks. She moves her mouth instead of her lips. . And I've waited for her for so long.
Je t'aime un peu beaucoup la folie. Je serai blonde pour toi et trs jolie. La joie la joie. L'amour l'amour. La fte. Il va me donner une trs belle maison.
Everybody's got big plans. For you. And everybody's tellin' you. What to do. . It's makin' me nervous. It's makin' me nervous too. How 'bout you rely on me.
It's undeniably lazy. What we do when you're not around. Hospitalize the crazies. Keep the maggots underground, ohh, ohh. . It was a hell of a time, it was a hell of a time.
Well, Jolene unlocked the thick breezeway door. Like she'd done one hundred times before. Jolene smoothed her dark hair in the mirror. She folded the towel carefully and put it back in place.
Christmas lights hung up outside. Middle of the day. Middle of July. Don't ask me why. 'Cause holidays are best that way. In time you please. Hang up lights on ceiling fans.
Place your hands on me, you look sweet fifteen. (He's got a way with the gas pump). Place your hands on me, you look sweet fifteen. (He's got a way with the gas pump).
I use my desk. Penmanship. I hold my hand steady. And make sure that it doesn't slip. 'Cause I am here. . To document. To get it right. And to bear witness.
Jesus wrote a blank check. One I haven't cashed quite yet. I hope I got a little more time. I hope it's not the end of the line. Yeah, Jesus wrote a blank check.
Makeup counter, non stick pads. Cat beds, hardware, coupon pads. Avocados, omelet pans. Pressure cookers, plus size pants. . Portrait studio, hot dog bar.
She doesn't care. Whether or not he's an island. And she doesn't care. Just as long as his ship's coming in. She doesn't care. Whether or not he's an island, oh no.
I hold faith. You, you drift in space. Alone. Crossing the big black sky. . And a girl could go to rot. Married to an astronaut. . But I'm gonna watch and wait.
Hip hip hooray, 'cause that means I'm glad. Hooray. Got a rag named Pam, got a gun named Buster. Yeah, yeah. Left out last night got scared 'cause the thunder.
That Italian guy over there,. the one with the polyester, pin-striped suit,. the one with the gray hair and mustache,. Must be thinking really loud thoughts..
Ahoo. Ahoo, ooh, ooh. Fade back. Take me back. Don't break my back. Don't make me. Ahoo. Ahoo, ooh, ooh. Come back. Take me to the circus, buy me candy.
It's coming down. It's coming down. It's raining outside. You've nowhere to hide. She's asking you why you think it's funny. . It's coming down. It's coming down.
She can't see in the moonlight. Do you wanna go to Mars wanna go to the Moon. Still she'll drive far to see me. Do you wanna see the stars wanna see them at noon.
It's coming down.. It's coming down.. It's raining outside.. You've nowhere to hide.. She's asking you. Why you think it's funny.. It's coming down.. It's coming down..
I've got a hot rod build for speed. I love you. Turbo gasket bicarb wheels. My darling. . A tank top crew, my own pool cue. I love you. When my parole comes up in June.
"Started with a smoke". Uh oh. Oh no. "There's a building on fire". The house is on fire - the apartment's on fire. Ooo wow. "This is no game little boy".