humor and this is gone too far I ain't laughin' no more y'all now who stole my car I don't know I don't know if y'all ever had a car stolen before But
a dead stand still People sittin' around no music The situation was somewhat confusing But I'm a detective I knew right away what happened Somebody stole the D.J. Who
Do you know where we are? I'm longing for the dark Of our nocturnal life It begins and ends with you Don't spill my secret You were once running wild
cleans Is the never answered question Who stole the soul of Johnny Dreams? Who stole the soul, who stole the soul? Who stole the soul, who stole the soul? Who stole
He was the man who stole the holy fire he was the bringer of all violence he is the one who's dictated all desire the worlds destiny was in his
since early dawn The depot's closed, the agents gone Who stole that train off the track? I said-a, who stole that train off the track? Who stole that
ate the skin But I'll tell you what my mother would say Somebody stole my piece of chicken But I'll tell you what my mother would say Somebody stole
the road tonight Are cutting through like a knife He's seeing, but he's not believing 'Cause without her, he's only grieving And he's asking Who stole
hell is our return? Plain and simp the system's a pimp But I refuse to be a ho Who stole the soul? Who stole the soul? Who stole the soul? Who stole
stole the kishka Someone stole the kishka Who stole the kishka, From the butcher's shop? Who stole the kishka? Who stole the kishka? Who stole the
a dead stand still People sittin' around, no music The situation was somewhat confusing But I'm a detective, I knew right away what happened Somebody stole the D.J. Who
home to me. Who stole my monkey, my monkey, my monkey? Somebody stole my monkey, stole my monkey from me. Who stole my monkey, my monkey, my monkey? Somebody stole
You, who stole my solitude and expelled me into this mood Who permitted you to intrude so unelegant and rude? You, who haunt me all day long Who
can't catch me (nope) Mrs. Mary Mac, all dressed in black She's, rather fat, and she, carries a Louisville Slugger Now I ask you, who's gonna mug her?
But I'll tell you, what my mother would say.. "Somebody stole my piece of chicken!" ... But I'll tell you, what my mother would say.. "Somebody stole
