there without you just wouldn't seem right Besides I don't want to touch that part of life that meant so much The days the world belonged to us just us
Translation: Jimmy Dean. Us.
(singers) Just picture a lad, between Mom and Dad Its Sunday the tables all set There's uncles, there's aunts, and cousins galore There's plenty of food
bad is? Boys, we got a man with a dog collar on You think we oughta throw ol' Spike a bone? Well, here's another misfit, another Jimmy Dean I bet he
open your eyes up Kidnap tied up, gasoline, match, light up You lied right up Fuck your life up Hate us?, You don't like us? Join the club, sign up I'
is called up yonder When the roll is called up yonder I'll be there Let us lay before the Master from the dawn till setting sun Let us speak of all his
promise of love There shall be seasons refreshing sent from the Saviour above Showers of blessing showers of blessing we need Mercy drops round us are
a fancy diamond store Going window shopping for the things we can't afford People all around us with their noses in the air They walk right on by us
' pipe you never liked just throw it away I don't think April understands but January's cryin' I know what her heart is goin' through Here we are the three of us
river down to the New Orleans Now the band's gonna meet us (band's gonna meet us) Lotsa old friends to greed us (old friends to greed us) Now that's
heart in love and wrote my name above, And just a little talk with Jesus makes me whole. Course: Now let us, Have a little talk with Jesus, Let us
Saviour Thou must guide us till we reach that blissful shore Where the angels wait to join us in Thy praise forevermore Blessed Saviour Thou must guide us
remember Sam and Peg who lived next door With them it seemed we always laughed so much Well Sam and Peg don't live there anymore I understand they broke up just like us
remember when he weren't around That old fellow he did a heap of work he spent his whole life walkin' plowed ground He had the one roomed shack not far from us
the wise feign injury Did no one warn us, no one want us? They did not warm to us Did no one warn us, no one want us? They did not warm to us I could
Holly the rise and fall of Owen Hart the beauty of Marilyn Monroe the creative sounds of Jimmy Hendrix the innovations of Joey Ramone the power of Phil Lident, JFK and James Dean
' one There's your school and my school and both of us in high school, surfboards, cigarettes, homework, Southern Comfort Boy's dean was real mean, Made us
