Ooey gooey rich and chewy inside,
Tender flaky golden cakey outside,
Put the inside in the outside,
Is it good?
Darn tootin’!
It’s the big Fig Newton!
(Here’s the tricky part…) [Actor balances on one leg]
The big Fig Newton!!
I was on the outside when you said
You said you needed me
I was looking at myself
I was blind, I could not see
A boy tries hard to be a man
His mother takes him by his hand
If he stops to think he starts to cry, oh why
Amazing grace! How sweet the sound
That saved a wretch like me.
I once was lost, but now am found,
Was blind but now I see.
Soft as the voice of an angel breathing a lesson unheard
Hope with a gentle persuasion whispers a comforting word
Wait till the darkness is over wait till the tempest is done
Hope for the sunshine tomorrow after the darkness is gone
Whispering hope oh how welcome
Thy voice making my heart any sorrow rejoice
If in the dusk of the twilight dimmed be the region afar
You are alive and high in my dreams
You are the stars that mystify me
And you are the wolf that frightens the thief
And you are the voice that they disbelieve
We are not chained to the wheel
And you are the spark that sets us all free
We are not chained to the wheel
To the wheel
Like an image passing by, my love, my life
In the mirror of your eyes, my love, my life
I can see it all so clearly
Answer me sincerely
Was it a dream, a lie
Like reflections of your mind, my love, my life
Are the words you try to find, my love, my life
But I know I don’t posses you
So go away, God bless you
You are still my love and my life
Still my one and only
Come in from the cold
I’ll owe you my heart
Be my shelter
Be my refuge from the night
Love of my life
Pour your light
On the faith I can feel
Make it real
Make it real
Faith
Make it real
Make it last
Make it last forever (Ever)
Don’t let end our love end (Ooh…ooh…)
(Ooh…ooh…ooh…oh…)
Let’s make it last (Ooh…ooh…ooh…oh…)
Let’s make it last forever and ever
Don’t our let our love end (Oh…don’t let love end), mmm
We’ll know for the first time
If we’re evil or divine
We’re the last in line
We’re the last in line
See how we shine
We’re the last in, we’re the last in
We’re the last in, we’re the last in
We’re the last in, we’re the first in line
We’re a ship without a storm
We’re the cold inside the warm
We’re a laugh without a tear
We’re the far without the near
We’re the last in line, we’re the last in line
We’re the last in line, see how we shine
We’re the last in line
And we’re getting close now
Forever lost
This could be my last regress, precious to the lost
And we’re getting closer
And we’re getting close now
Last exit for the lost
Take the last train to Clarksville
And I’ll meet you at the station
You can be there by four-thirty
'Cause I’ve made your reservation, don’t be slow
Draconian winter unforetold.
One solar day, suddenly you’re lost.
Your little envelope just makes me cold,
Makes destination start to unfold.
Our documents are useless, or forged beyond believing.
Page forty-seven is unsigned, I need it by this evening.
In the space between our cities, a storm is slowly forming.
Something eating up our days, I feel it every morning.
Destination, destination.
Life is so strange
Destination unknown
When you don’t know
Your destination
Something could change
It’s unknown
And then you won’t know
Destination unknown
But oh Lord we’ve got to fight
With the thoughts in the head with the dark and the light
No use to stop and stare
And if you don’t know where you’re going
Any road will take you there
I see the time by the track
Can’t see the road for the tears
Taking kingdom for sun
Hands grabbing air
What is going on? What is moving on?
Dreamer dreamer
Trance as you dream
In trance as mission
Trans-American
Counting the cars
On the New Jersey Turnpike
They’ve all come
To look for America,
All come to look for America,
All come to look for America.
A declaration
Of the intention
To stop extension into my airspace
I’ll put the flags up
Pull up the anchor
And then you’ll know you’re in a different place
But I can’t stand up, and I can’t sit down
Cause a great big problem’s stopped me in my tracks
I can’t relax cause I haven’t done a thing
And I can’t do a thing cause I can’t relax
Independence Day
Funny days in the park
Every day’s the Fourth of July
Funny days in the park
Every day’s the Fourth of July
People reaching, people touching
A real celebration
Waiting for us all
If we want it, really want it
Can you dig it (yes, I can)
And I’ve been waiting such a long time
For the day, yeah yeah
'Cos we will never listen to your rules (no)
We will never do as others do (no)
Know what we want and we get it from you
Do what we like and we like what we do
So let’s get a party going (let’s get a party going)
Now it’s time to party and we’ll party hard (party hard)
Let’s get a party going (let’s get a party going)
When it’s time to party we will always party hard, party hard
Who’s to blame when parties really get out of hand?
Who’s to blame when they get poorly planned?
Hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoooo-ooooooooo.
Crashers get bombed, slobs make a mess.
Ya know sometimes they’ll even ruin your wife’s dress.
Crashers getttin’ bombed. (Who’s to blame?)
Can you pull it back in line?
Can you salvage it in time?