We've all seen the man at the liquor store beggin' for your change The hair on his face is dirty, dreadlocked and full of mange He asked a man for what he could spare with shame in his eyes "Get a job, you f****n' slob"'s all he replied
Nail in my hand, from my creator. You gave me life, now show me how to live. And in your waiting hands, I will land, and roll out of my skin. And in your final hours I will stand, Ready to begin? Ready to begin? Ready to begin? Ready to begin?
Off the Florida Keys there's a place called Kokomo That's where you wanna go to get away from it all Bodies in the sand, tropical drink melting in your hand We'll be falling in love to the rhythm of a steel drum band Down in Kokomo
When I'm with you, it doesn't matter where we are, Or what we're doing. I'm with you, that's all that matters. Time passes much too quickly when we're together laughing. I wish I could sing it to you, oh no,
Never dreamed that he would be gone from me If I could steal one final glance, one final step, one final dance with him I’d play a song that would never, ever end ‘Cause I’d love, love, love To dance with my father again Sometimes I’d listen outside her door And I’d hear how my mother cried for him
Now I'm standing alone in a crowded room and we're not speaking, And I'm dying to know is it killing you like it's killing me, yeah? I don't know what to say, since the twist of fate when it all broke down, And the story of us looks a lot like a tragedy now.
Step to the moonshine frenzy Hail: the resurrection - What's new pussycat? Can you dig the satisfaction? Well, you can't take it with you But you can in overdrive - yeah! Some like it hot and twist'n, 1965 - yeah - wow!