Dear Diane today was worse Call a reverend and a hearse Wrap the rope around my neck Cause someone stacked the deck And now the man at station says "Your ticket ain't good anymore" Said the man at the station "son your ticket ain't good anymore"
Foursquare church and gin at lunch Keeps my head in the clouds The teacher slapped my wrist today She said I talk too loud Well fuck that
And now the man at station says "Your ticket ain't good anymore" Said the man at the station "son your ticket ain't good anymore"
Well dear Diane today was even worse I want you to call a reverend and a hearse And wrap that rope right around my neck Cause someone stacked the deck
And now the man at station says "Your ticket ain't good anymore" Said the man at the station "son your ticket ain't good anymore" Said the man at the station "son your ticket ain't good anymore"Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
