You go out to the bar after you get paid
You
Cholly, woman with the big thighs
Cholly, lady with the hazel
Are you getting tired of all the ravages of war?
Aren't
Well, I wish I had a date
So I wear my
It's not the liars that can set you free
It's not
You all feel large, down there
You all feel large but
There's a path for you and I to follow
For our
(instrumental)
Say everyone
Where's the love of yesteryear?
Say everyone
Ebbing waves of a