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LORD ONLY KNOWS
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LORD ONLY KNOWS,
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Ahhhhhhhhhh!!
You only got one finger left
And it's pointing at the door
And you're taking for granted
What the lord's made on the floor
So i'm picking up the pieces
And i'm putting them up for sale
Throw your meal ticket out the window
Put your skeletons in jail
'cause lord only knows it's getting late
Your senses are gone so don't you hesitate
To give yourself a call let your bottom dollars fall
Throwing your two bit cares down the drain
Invite me to the seven seas like some seasick man
You will do whatever you please and i'll do whatever i can
Titanic, fare thee well, my eyes are turning pink
Don't call us when the new age gets old enough to drink
'cause lord only knows it's getting late
Your senses are gone so don't you hesitate
Move on up the hill there's nothing dead left to kill
Throwing your two bit cares down the drain
Odelay, odelay, odelay, odealy odelay, odelay
Just passing through
Odelay, odelay, odelay, odealy
Going back to houston
Do the hot dog dance
Going back to houston
To get me some pants.....
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Ahhhhhhhhhh!! You only got one finger left And it's pointing at the door And you're taking for granted What the lord's made on the floor So i'm picking up the pieces And i'm putting them up for sale Throw your meal ticket out the window Put your skeletons in jail 'cause lord only knows it's getting late Your senses are gone so don't you hesitate To give yourself a call let your bottom dollars fall Throwing your two bit cares down the drain Invite me to the seven seas like some seasick man You will do whatever you please and i'll do whatever i can Titanic, fare thee well, my eyes are turning pink Don't call us when the new age gets old enough to drink 'cause lord only knows it's getting late Your senses are gone so don't you hesitate Move on up the hill there's nothing dead left to kill Throwing your two bit cares down the drain Odelay, odelay, odelay, odealy odelay, odelay Just passing through Odelay, odelay, odelay, odealy Going back to houston Do the hot dog dance Going back to houston To get me some pants.....
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