Tuesday, January 29, 2008

"She's waitin' for me
when I get home from work oh, but things ain't just the same She turns out the light and cries in the dark won't answer when I call her name On the stairs I smoke a cigarette alone Mexican kids are shootin' fireworks below Hey baby, it's the Fourth of July Hey baby, it's the Fourth of July She gives me her cheek when I want her lips but I don't have the strength to go On the lost side of town in a dark apartment we gave up trying so long ago On the stairs I smoke a cigarette alone Mexican kids are shootin' fireworks below Hey baby, it's the Fourth of July Hey baby, it's the Fourth of July What ever happened I apologize dry your tears and baby walk outside, it's the Fourth of July On the stairs I smoke a cigarette alone Mexican kids are shootin' fireworks below Hey baby, it's the Fourth of July
Hey baby, Baby take a walk outside."

5 comments:

Cheekies said...

So um... you coming over for the Stooper Bowl?

Cerpts said...

So um . . . when's this now???

Cerpts said...

Hey guess what. . .today I just got your phone message about the Bonanza/Bananas song and then the one about you going away.

Cheekies said...

um that would be tomorrow so tell me again whats the best way to get in touch with you again? E mail? Message here on your blog? Obviously not a phone message ha! Besides you have to come over to get your prezzey I got you from Mickey himself!

Cerpts said...

who knows. Maybe my phone will actually be on.