Rims Patrone
Twenty-something hours in a day
But when your car stops
You wish that they'd just float right out the window
I'm not asking you to stay
You wish I was a little more
Now I'm singing 'bout the Lord!
Now my voice is filled with exultation!
I'm feeling rotten and my turds is bloody
I'll see the Doctor for a consultation
I'm driving on "the love-sick side of the road!"
A least a hundred seconds in a month
But when you're tongue-tied
You find yourself just styling in the mirror
Little girl I got a hunch
You'll wake up, you'll wonder
Just where did all your babies go?
But when your car stops
You wish that they'd just float right out the window
I'm not asking you to stay
You wish I was a little more
Now I'm singing 'bout the Lord!
Now my voice is filled with exultation!
I'm feeling rotten and my turds is bloody
I'll see the Doctor for a consultation
I'm driving on "the love-sick side of the road!"
A least a hundred seconds in a month
But when you're tongue-tied
You find yourself just styling in the mirror
Little girl I got a hunch
You'll wake up, you'll wonder
Just where did all your babies go?
Credits
Writer(s): Geoffrey Geis
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