but I don't care. It's five o'clock somewhere. . Oh, this lunch break is gonna take all afternoon,. An' half the night. Tomorrow mornin', I know there'll be hell to pay,. Hey, but that's all right
but I don't care. It's five o'clock somewhere. . Oh, this lunch break is gonna take all afternoon,. An' half the night. Tomorrow mornin', I know there'll be hell to pay,. Hey, but that's all right
Now our little boy came up to his mom. In the kitchen this evenin' while she was fixin' supper. And he handed her a piece of paper he'd been writin' on. And after wipin' her hands on her apron
You chase in the rat race. And you always feel so hollow. You marry because it's expected of you. And it only makes you feel more lonely But still you look down on the teenage dad on, on his
we can go to five (Five). I don't play with my pen (Pen). I mean what I writе. Yeah-yeah, woah-woah-woah. I just can't help but bе sexual (Oh). Tell me your schedule (Yeah). I got a lotta new tricks
It was about five 'til five on Friday. We were all getting ready to go. And the boss man started screaming. And his veins began to show. He said you and you come with me. 'Cause you're gonna
It was about five 'til five on Friday. We were all getting ready to go. And the boss man started screaming. And his veins began to show. He said you and you come with me. 'Cause you're gonna
It was about five 'til five on Friday. We were all getting ready to go. And the boss man started screaming. And his veins began to show. He said you and you come with me. 'Cause you're gonna
, . Hurrah! Hurrah! . We'll give the hero three times three, . Hurrah! Hurrah! . Well, the laurel wreath is ready now . To place upon his loyal brow, . And we'll all feel gay . When Johnny comes marching home