Frank (lead guitar, vocals) Mark (vocals) Howard (vocals) Jim (bass, vocals) Don (keyboards, electronics) Ian (keyboards, alto saxophone) Aynsley (drums)
I, I can't see you, but I that you're out there... It's that voice... same little voice at all of the concerts, Of the guy in the back of the Okay...? !? !? !? !? !? !? !?
A couple a ago, was a guy that used to come To all the concerts on the east I I heard him every night for a month That he was somewhere in the Anyway, it's this 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 This burned all ... your story Right after got through barfin' She the tray out the door She rocks me
did you go? What you do now, What you do? Oh did you do?
Ruthie had on a night gown She wouldn't fill it No no no no She the tray out the door guy tried to come in She him in the nose She "oh oh oh oh!"
did you do? (now, did you do? did you do? did you do? ) (ruthie-ruthie That was the best thing could do) What did you do Well, we another song for you That far beyond louie-louie, Ruthie-ruthie, or brian-brian This song is so It us all the way from nineteen fifty-five Directly to nineteen fifty-seven, is when it should have been written, But actually it was written about nineteen is a song, We like to dedicate this song to marty, our manager, Who has a fondness for the species And the orifice thereto