Drink your little drink while I dance the night away
I’m a dancin’ fool
I’m a dancin’ fool
then somebody grabbed me, threw me outta my chair
Said before you can eat, you gotta dance like Fred Astaire
I’ve lost and I’ve gained and while I was thinking
You cut off my hands when I wanted to twist
If you know how to dance to Boney Maroney
He’s doing the ballet on both of his wrists
Say our love be a flame, not an ember,
Say it’s me that you want to dismember.
Blacken my eye,
Set fire to my tie,
As we dance to the masochism tango.
I AM THE GOD OF HELLFIRE AND I BRING YOU
Fire, I’ll take you to burn.
Fire, I’ll take you to learn.
I’ll see you burn!
In the afterlife
You could be headed for the serious strife
Now you make the scene all day
But tomorrow there’ll be hell to pay.
The sun’ll come out
Tomorrow
Bet your bottom dollar that
Tomorrow
There’ll be sun!
Tomorrow, tomorrow
We’ll start the day tomorrow with a song or two
Tomorrow, tomorrow
We’ll start the day tomorrow with a smile for you
Til then I hope you’re feeling happy
Til then I hope your day is snappy
Tomorrow, tomorrow
It soon will be tomorrow and be our day
We will say a very happy tomorrow to you
Don’t stop, thinking about tomorrow,
Don’t stop, it’ll soon be here,
It’ll be, better than before,
Yesterday’s gone, yesterday’s gone.
Yesterday, all my troubles seemed so far away,
Now it looks as if they’re here to stay.
Oh, I believe in yesterday.
If you want money in your pocket and a top hat on your head
A hot meal on your table, and a blanket on your bed
Well today is grey skies
Tomorrow is tears
You’ll have to wait 'til yesterday is here
‘Cause yesterday’s got nothin’ for me
Old pictures that I’ll always see
Time just fades the pages
In my book of memories
Prayers in my pocket
And no hand in destiny
I’ll keep on movin’ along
With no time to plant my feet
Time it was
And what a time it was, it was
A time of innocence
A time of confidences
Long ago it must be
I have a photograph
Preserve your memories
They’re all that’s left you.
Memories light the corners of my mind,
Misty water-colored memories
Of the way we were.
Here comes the setting sun (the setting sun)
The seasons are passing one by one
So gather moments while you may
Collect the dreams you dream today
Remember, will you remember
The times of your life?
You and I we two alone
In this terrace by the sea
The sun is going down
And in your eyes
I see the changing colors of the sea
I do like to sit beside the seaside.
I do like to sit beside the sea.
I like to sit beside the side I like to sit beside,
Beside the seaside,
By the beautiful sea.
America, America
God shed his grace on thee.
And crown thy good with brotherhood
From sea to shining sea.
Some folks are born made to wave the flag
Ooh, they’re red, white and blue
And when the band plays “Hail to the chief”
Ooh, they point the cannon at you, Lord
It ain’t me, it ain’t me, I ain’t no senator’s son, son
It ain’t me, it ain’t me; I ain’t no fortunate one, no
Would you believe this man has gone as far
As tearing Wallace stickers off the bumpers of cars?
And he voted for George McGoveren for president!
He’s one of them long-hair hippie type pinko fags.
I bet he’s even got a Commie flag
Tacked up on the wall inside of his garage.