I Run By Rosie Thomas
The winter was so hard and cold, froze ten feet 'neath the ground.
Don't murder me, I beg of you, don't murder me. Please, don't murder me.
I sat down to my supper, 'twas a bottle of red whisky,
I said my prayers and went to bed, that's the last they saw of me.
Don't murder me, I beg of you, don't murder me. Please, don't murder me.
When I awoke, the Dire Wolf, six hundred pounds of sin,
Was grinning at my window, all I said was "Come on in".
Don't murder me, I beg of you, don't murder me. Pleas
Let Joy and Innocence Prevail
The crowd was getting old
The disco's back or so I'm told
There's really nothing here
Except a pair of tired ears, and we say
Hey mama
I'm something
Check it out, see what it's all about
Cause this is Soap disco, so charming
See the floor from a cleaner point of veiw
The Kid's were set to go
We're rockin' new to something old
Just look around the scene and you'd see
Bright lights and Clean clolors
check it out, see what it's all about
Cause this is Soap disco, so charming
See the floor from a cleaner point of veiw
Bright lights and clean colors
Check it out, see what it's all about
Cause this is Soap Disco, so charming
See the floor from a cleaner point of veiw
Hey mama
I'm something
Check it out, see what it's all about
Cause this is Soap Disco, so chraming
See the floor from a cleaner point of veiw