Lyrics:
Posadas

If you're blue and you don't know Where to go to, why don't you go Where fashion sits? Puttin' on the Ritz Different types who wear a day Coat pants with

I got my mind set on you I got my mind set on you I got my mind set on you I got my mind set on you But it's gonna take money A whole lotta spending

A burning bridge staging a traffic jam Intention stained upon expression Eyes the sky's darkest clouds Constipated mountains of condensation At the start

So, the boys got together and formed a band Fate played the straight man And since then they've never looked back You, lads, welcome to the Club B I'

Jules, Jules, Super Jules and boy in the back Going into hell to get some people out And then the, it will be power packed with force Staging the plaguing

Peut-etre connaissez-vous l'auberge chez Pare C'est un bien bel endroit, quoi qu'un peu mal flame J'y connais tout le monde car j'y vais toutes les nuits

There's nothing to do Excitement level zero I can't find a girl 'Cause they're all out chasing heroes We're just a wrecking crew Bored boys with nothing

Amy grant Copyright © 1991 age to age music, inc. (ascap), adm. by reunion music group, inc. This song is dedicated to the kids at "the loft

Ain't no job too big or small just one sweep of the wrecking ball Put 'em up, we'll knock 'em down or knock 'em up, then leave town Demolition of the