So if I had a dime for
Everytime I
should have stopped playing guitar, and
put my nose in a book
Then my head would be healthy
and my guitar would be dusty
and that just might save me
from a bunch of bad songs.
So, maybe I am too polite
Just like good Moses.
Just like good manners.
We've had enough of them.
Yeah, yeah.
Now we're moving a little bit slow
Yeah, yeah.
Another round for my friends, I'll
get payback later
when evening turns midnight
I'll be just getting home
I know that you're hot and you're bothered
Now you're skin's going crazy
It's a hundred degrees, and
you've got a sweater on.
So, I'd like to come out
the side of the kitchen
So that when this party's ending,
I'll be taking your number home.
Yeah, yeah.
Now, we're moving a little bit slow.
Yeah, yeah.
Stop playing guitar...
Stop playing guitar...