Support your local ska band even tho they just may stink Support them despite what the real musicians just might think It's ok to lower standards in the
story as old as history As old as history, yeah Why, oh, why must it be this way Where is the lover would be hero who will save our day Who will save
I wrote this song for you To say I'm sorry I know that I was wrong And you don't like me Why, why, why Must you feel this way? I wish, I had the words
Hello, everybody, guess what I just found Another wannabe, somebody Gonna sell their body, pound for pound Gonna be a big star, if they can get the chance
Know what happens baby Know what happens baby Know what happens baby Know what happens baby
I was just sitting and awaiting Just thinking, contemplating my life when I heard the phone I picked up the receiver and I did not believe her When I
The other night Tried to go to a show But the man at the door He told me no He said, "No one under 21 allowed" But he must have been stupid 'Cause I
He's got a song about a love that's gone away Sometimes his eyes shed tiny teardrops when he plays His touching ballads are just there sitting to buy
Well, here's a little story that I have to tell About somebody that I thought I knew real well It seems lately they haven't been respecting me Or treating
Rad-rad-radio Radio Radio Radio I listen to my radio I'm waiting for that song to play I wonder what you're gonna do Am I going to hear that song today
I don't wanna have to be your friend I'm so tired of tryin' to be your friend I don't wanna have to be your friend, no anymore What is happening my friend
Come on Eileen, come on Eileen Poor old Johnny Ray Sounded sad upon the radio He moved a million hearts in mono Our mothers used to sing along Who'd
Baby I use to think I loved you so But now I met someone new and I really just don't know And I've tried to let you know just how I feel But somehow my
Just the other day I was walking by myself Little kids at play Old man talking to himself I went inside to get a drink Sat down by the door to think
Spam, it's pink and it's oval Spam, I buy it at the Mobil Spam, it's made in Chernobyl Spam When I was a child My family was so poor They didn't have
There's no joy without the pain It's the pain that makes us strong But sometimes it's just so hard to carry on When you said that you don't care When
Hello Everybody Guess what I just found Another wannabe, somebody Gonna' sell their body pound for pound Gonna' be a big star If they can get the chance
I listen to my radio I'm waiting for that song to play I wonder what you're gonna do Am I going to hear that song today Cause I'm counting every second