Frank (lead guitar, vocals) Mark (vocals) Howard (vocals) Jim (bass, vocals) Don (keyboards, electronics) Ian (keyboards, alto saxophone) Aynsley (drums)
I, I see you, but I know that you're out there... It's little voice... That same little at all of the concerts, Of the guy in the back of the Okay...? !? !? !? !? !? !? !?
A couple a ago, There was a guy used to come To all the concerts on the coast I I heard him every night for a month That he was somewhere in the Anyway, it's little voice, and he would say: "freak me out frank! me out! me out frank!"
Okay, we go! Arf arf! ? !? !? !? Arf!
did you go? Oh, did you go?
Last night, I to ... her burned pennsylvania all ... your story Right after got through barfin' She pushed the tray out the She me compassionate
did you go? What you do now, could you do? Oh did you do?
Ruthie had on a night gown She fill it everywhere No no no no She pushed the tray out the Some guy to come in She kicked him in the She "oh oh oh oh!"
did you do? (now, did you do? did you do? did you do? ) (ruthie-ruthie That was the thing anybody could do) What did you do Well, we have song for you That far beyond louie-louie, Ruthie-ruthie, or brian-brian This is so advanced It takes us all the way from fifty-five to approximately nineteen fifty-seven, Which is when it should been written, But it was written about nineteen seventy is a song, We like to dedicate this song to marty, our manager, Who has a fondness for the species And the attendant thereto