Hands up Charlie and-uh...
Now if you're tired or a
All I need to have a good time
Is a reefer,
Here I sit all by myself
I put all my books
Woke up this morning with a pain in my head
Had
She told me that she loved me,
She said she'd make
Things just don't seem the same
I'm not saying who's to
I'm stuck on the L.A. freeway,
Got rain water in my
Oh brothers and sisters come on and join the Army
We
One, two, three, four.
Cold rain to splash water diamonds
It really wasn't you or I who made the final
She's one of the Eastern ladies, the hand of Fatima
Mm mm mm mm mm ...
Mm mm ...
Woke up
They've covered the city with a plastic dome
So the air
Sometimes when I look into your eyes
The hurt and pain
Maria, I'm growing so tired of fighting this war,
Maria, I
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