At a bar down in Dallas an old man chimed in And they thought he was out of his head And all being a young man they just laughed it off When they heard
me for the postman, now she send me letters I got a bottle of Grand Monet, drinkin' in the stairway With the wizard Kool Keith, and I'm SPORTIN my rhymes Funeral chimes
hate E so much right now) Blow it down hooker bounce Come off the ropes like J.Snooka Two fly motherfuckers you can't fuck widdit Backed by open bar,
common? Both start with an S Deep as a virus Little Mary Little Mary From scratchless I ascend Stamps tongue-swabbed Now embark for the Ivory Coast Chiming
was kind of strange Always sort of sat there He never seemed to change He reached the catwalk, he put down his burden The four sided clock began to chime
Lifting the mask from a local clown Feeling down like him Seeing the light in a station bar And traveling far in sin Sailing downstairs to the northern
street of this town Both crier & witness the sun drops clouds shift His legs twitch The clocks chime on cafes, pharmacies, and dime stores, in bar rooms
this town both crier and witness the sun drops the clouds shift his legs twitch the clocks chime on cafes, pharmacies and dime stores in bar rooms
waist so thin her voice like chimes and mandolins beautiful phantom doll saturday night on circus street beating a long and ill-conceived retreat carnival barkers bar
And a man sits alone in a bar and says "Oh God, what have we done?" And the bells take their toll Once again in a victory chime And we can thank God
it Re-stitching and repairing it God bless your dress! It's one fine dess! And I will tell you why you put it on Wedding bells will ring Wedding bells will chime
bar with his dog Like I said, the barman will try and con you later But you're gonna take all his money Anyway, get Farquhar to pass into a local bar
Lifting the mask from from a local clown Feeling down like him Seeing the light in a station bar And travelling far in sin Sailing downstairs to the northern
me for the postman, now she send me letters I got a bottle of Grand Monet, drinkin in the stairway With the wizard Kool Keith, and I'm SPORTIN my rhymes Funeral chimes
street of this town both crier & witness the sun drops clouds shift his legs twitch the clocks chime on cafes, pharmacies, and dime stores, in bar rooms
we are all friends And I slip on my Italian dancing shoes as the evening descends [Chorus:] And the bells take their toll once again in victory chime
It's the time Last orders chime Closing time, Toll the bell, Don't panic, Last order bell, Before I roam I feel my mouth Begin to foam, It's not too late