She played for the Angels, I played for the The summer had been and the bases were all loaded There was big money on the Big all the time, yeah There was big on the line
I can't so I guess I'm gonna stay at home They can have my just leave my [Incomprehensible] alone
I was in the kitchen, the was in the fall A of mine told me that there were no point in moaning No, there no point at all was big fire in the hall, yeah There weren't no at all
I can't walk so I guess I'm stay at home They can have my legs just leave my [Incomprehensible] And I can't talk so I I got nothin' to say keep my eyes, just take these tears away
Lock stock and barrel, all the dogs were in feral And the car ran like a percolator His liver had hard and he wouldn't mow the yard There was big money on the
And I heard his brother was a Viking He to solve a problem with a gun If you wanna know the facts, you gotta him how to act And I hate syrup, don't you?
I'd rather be a than a fighter I'd like to sail a ship the sun If you know the truth, you gotta dig up Johnny Booth And I hate syrup, don't you?
I know that your is a martyr I heard she's got with the mob If you wanna learn to fight, you gotta up all the light And I hate syrup, don't you?
I'd be a matchstick than a lighter I like to see the wood curl up and If you wanna touch the sky, you must be to die And I hate syrup, don't you?
I hate cough syrup and I hate the in Europe And I cough syrup, it's true If you know the truth, you gotta dig up Johnny Booth And I hate syrup, don't you? I hate cough syrup, true