Lyrics:
Hey small town, how’s it going?
Six feet under, I think that it’s snowing
I tell myself
"I guess that’s why you’re late"
The street's bright,
Think of your fellow man, lend him a helping hand
Put a little love in your heart
You see, it's getting late, oh, please don't hesitate
Put
Think of your fellow man, lend him a helping hand
Put a little love in your heart
You see, it's getting late, oh, please don't hesitate
Put
runnin'
If you want a little lovin', just say so
When I take you drivin' in my stripped down Ford
I can tell by lookin' you're gettin' kind of bored
Caleb Meyer, he lived alone
In them hollarin' pines
He made a little whiskey for himself
Said it helped to pass the time
Late one evening in
It's late in the evening
And you're breathing with someone else
You come home to call me
And I ask you what you've
Been doing with yourself
There ain't enough minutes in an hour
There ain't enough hours in a day
There ain't enough days in a week
There ain't enough weeks in a month
There
Price on my head (racks)
The bounty is labeled
Late at night yea we creep in the stable
I'm Racking the YaYo from table to nasal
The 8 ball is fatal
ain't
gonna believe it when I appear in
grippin' some clearly limited CD's.
Credit where credit is due.
I'm better than every dude.
Getting respect is
April he joined the outfit here,
A little Texas stray and all alone.
'Twas long late in the evening he rode up to the herd
On a little old brown pony he
about the consequence
Only thought of the melody it goes...
Ooooh....
As the late afternoon faded into the evening
I skipped my last rock off the dock,
been to
But in Amana, Iowa it surely was not
We were nearly bowled over by a gray headed couple
Dressed with style yet in a bellicose state
Some would
Been spending all my mental currency
On these chilly, wine-drenched nights
Like a lamp left on for nobody
In the short-lived evening light
No one
the heart is so it be with you
Let’s play who can say it first and why they need it too
Suited in shining armor do anything for you
Know you’re impatient
to blink? (Woah)
What’s my worries in a hurry to the stop sign?
What’s a drop-top if you aint gunna drop by?
Unparalleled exquisite
You cannot catch up to me
house
Before it gets too late
By the oak trees where we used to play
Shake hands with a stranger
Nothing much to say
As the evening light begins to fade
to be honest not fine
If you were on my facetime youd know I was lying
I'm so tired and it's not even late evenings
But I've been trying to survive fuck
together, then the next they'd be apart
I always wondered why they loved to feel that tearing in their hearts
Then the time came when Jane was late to drop
the people say, every day, "life will get in the way"
She's an angel in the city and she never felt so pretty
Running through the evening fog
Checks the time
in there, just a bunch of them
Kill you, rape your wife, sell your kids into slavery, and people be like “well, what’d you expect? It’s night time”
tonight
And I feel like I'm being eaten
By a thousand million shivering furry holes
And I know that in the morning
I will wake up in the shivering cold
Late in the evening and I'm feeling warm
Fires in the field of the festival
Waiting for a sign from the people I love
And it's you
Dancing for your
me and the evening
We go all night In the search of a meaning, mean it
I know you don't but at least I don't either, fiending
Just for yo nudity, crude
tonight
And I feel like I'm being eaten
By a thousand million shivering furry holes
And I know that in the morning I will wake up
In the shivering cold
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