Lights Out Songtext
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Well I'm listening to the same old crap tonight
And I got my ass glued to the same old seat at the 8 Ball
The opening band is punching me in the face
Why don't we pack our bags and head on out today
Nobody's playing ball and the wolves are at my door
There's beer in the fridge and the cat's gone
I wanna turn the lights out and dance with you
Turn the lights out it's gonna see me through
Turn the lights out and I can almost see it all
Well I'm sitting on cement step with a tear in my eye
And I got my ass glued to the same old seat at the 8 Ball
The opening band is punching me in the face
Why don't we pack our bags and head on out today
Nobody's playing ball and the wolves are at my door
There's beer in the fridge and the cat's gone
I wanna turn the lights out and dance with you
Turn the lights out it's gonna see me through
Turn the lights out and I can almost see it all
Well I'm sitting on cement step with a tear in my eye
Thinking about the time Bobby Smith
and the girls that we let slip us by
I wonder what would happen if I'd a turned out differently
And the opening band is playing this just for me
Simply put I need affection and a little resurrection
If it doesn't cost too much
So many times I find myself down at the deepest part of the pool
I got a cup of something and it's green and it tastes so wonderful
I want to share it with the birds
and the bees and the trees and everyone
and the girls that we let slip us by
I wonder what would happen if I'd a turned out differently
And the opening band is playing this just for me
Simply put I need affection and a little resurrection
If it doesn't cost too much
So many times I find myself down at the deepest part of the pool
I got a cup of something and it's green and it tastes so wonderful
I want to share it with the birds
and the bees and the trees and everyone
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