Fat and weak what a disgrace. Guess the champ got too lazy. ain't goin' to fly now. He's just taking up space. Sold his gloves, threw his eggs down the
Fat and weak, what a disgrace Guess the champ got too lazy Ain't gonna fly now, he's just takin
[parody of eye of the tiger by survivor] Fat and weak, what a disgrace. Guess the champ got too lazy. Ain?t gonna fly now, he?s just takin? up space
Jack of Diamonds, Jack of Diamonds, I know you most of all You've robbed my poor pockets of silver and gold And whiskey, you villain, you've been my down
Come on Eileen Come on Eileen Poor old Johnny Ray Sounded sad upon the radio Moved a million hearts in mono Our mothers cried Sang along, who'd blame
More please and thank you More please and thank you Introducing the Celtic Soul Brothers and featuring the Strong Devoted Ladies and gentlemen, would
I'll show you them now, those boys without cares Who'd swapped dirty pictures and talked during prayers They grew up with wisdom they'd stored from 'Those
What's that? What's that on the start? Let's get this straight from the start, Who's that? Who's that? What's his part? Tell him come back tomorrow and
Nobody tells you, you end up knowing Bad habits, you should sleep alone Open to suggestions, is that the way you feel? 'Coz you're the voice of experience
And then the same things come from us And then the same things come from us Old have memories to keep the cold away What is that you say? No sense to
Pure, this must be, it has to be Pure, let's make this pure (Do you mean it?) Yes I do (Then let's sing it) Certainly, but first bare your hearts And
Yeah Ooh yeah Let's get it on It's time to get down, yeah Let's get it on It's time to get down, yeah yeah Let's get it on It's time to get down here
You've always been searching for something But everything seems so so-so Tightly close your eyes Hold out your hand We'll make a stand Forget their plans
Jackie Wilson said, "It was great news to see I kind of love you, baby It knocks me off my feet Let it all come down, oh, let it all come down" And you
I'll need tonight to sit and think about this Think what to do I'll take some strength to banish hollow sorrow Hollow sorrow's nothing new Just enough
Show me them now Those wild little boys The ones that spelled trouble And stole all their toys Young boys with contempt Dreams and schemes in their eyes
Oh, what's the matter? I said, I said oh no, it's no better I've been thinking it out and it still gets no better I'm here singing this out and these
Rye Whiskey, Rye Whiskey, Rye Whiskey I cryyyyyy- If I don?t get Rye Whiskey, I surely will die- If the ocean was Whiskey and I was a duck, I?d swim