(Just can't wait) Oh boy I just can't wait for history class It's my favorite hour of the day (My favorite hour of the day) Up on the chalkboard I just
Stephen Stephen Why won't you call me? Stephen Why won't you call me? I saw you In your tight ass rocker pants You saw me too I laughed 'Cause I was
Mmmmmm...... Mmmmmm...... Yeah Hey Stephen, I know looks can be decievin' But I know I saw a light in you And as we walked we were talking I didn't say
Sugar magnolia, blossoms blooming Heads all empty and I don't care Saw my baby down by the river Knew shed have to come up soon for air Sweet blossom
A fall from the sky A fall from the sky Why does it feel like winter When you're not with me When I'm alone Let the young man sing Let the young man sing
Autumn rhythm sweet submission And the cheekbones you bequeathed Is it over is it ever 'Till they sell the air they breathed. The stars are dead although
I hear music in colors I see it in the air And all the sisters and brothers I see them there When all the lights go out all over town And all the pretty
A cardboard crown A silver star upon a stick The wizard's hat Turns childhoods' trick And what we lose Like fading footage of a reel Amounts to what We
Like Jesus through the looking glass To Geraldine I make this pass Turn off the lights and come to bed Forget all the dreadful things I've said (I've
And so we're chastened We feel so insecure We're frightened Now not sleeping around's Enlightened What did we do wrong? While love bereaves me I can't
I want to love you I want to love you I want to love you Without ego without pride I want to know you I want to know you I want to know you Outside inside
And she sparkles her surprise The marvels of the milky way Are but a candle to her I kissed but she did not kiss back Temptations of the saints And though
Holte End Hotel Where I live All year round In my dream Where I live By the ground. I'll meet you where the lane from Whitton stalls They hurry when the
Hey Stephen, I know looks can be deceiving But I know I saw a light in you And as we walked we were talking I didn't say half the things I wanted to
R. Ripperger The radio is playing low I gotta find a road that will take me back to my home Cause destiny won't be my friend tonight Christmas lights
