Rims Patrone
Alexander Myrvold, Geoffrey Geis, Randolph Voorhies, Richard Thum, Tyler Sabbag
Twenty-something hours in a day
But when your car stops
You wish that they'd just float right out the window
I'm not asking you to stay
You wish I was a little more
Now I'm singing 'bout the Lord!
Now my voice is filled with exultation!
I'm feeling rotten and my turds is bloody
I'll see the Doctor for a consultation
I'm driving on "the love-sick side of the road!"
A least a hundred seconds in a month
But when you're tongue-tied
You find yourself just styling in the mirror
Little girl I got a hunch
You'll wake up, you'll wonder
Just where did all your babies go?
