faraway Ill be waiting for you So what I wouldnt give For a tall pint of gasoline To take away everything maybe your love some day So please just stay away Away from here
And here's to you, Mrs. Robinson Jesus loves you more than you will know wo wo wo God bless you please, Mrs. Robinson Heaven holds a place for those who
it in your pantry With your cupcakes It's a little secret It's just the Robinson's' affair Most of all, you've got to hide it from the kids Here's to
up (Yeah, I know) If you want everything you want (But shit I don't know, I don't know) My life is a jungle, I struggle hustle Monday through Sunday
windows They took all the door knobs And they hauled it away In a couple of days Now someone yell timber And take off your hat It's a lot smaller down Here
people live dying Sometimes it's the last person that makes you first Sometimes you'll keep what you don't want And other times you'll give away what
on a Thursday Tuesday is coming don't be running away Will you stay after the weekend's gone [Chorus (x2)] (Friday, Saturday, Sunday) (Friday, Saturday, Sunday
twangy as a fender My radiator growls like elvis after sunday dinner I've drained my last tequila and I've thrown away the blender I've poured out all the wine From
Old school, I'm from the old school Old school, I'm from the old school I came in the door as the story goes Looked around the room all I seen was hoes
man pay heed, you listen well to what I say Now there comes a time for a man to walk away" Walk away, I'll be a parade (Walk away) And I'll be determined
it Your girl is easy like Sunday morning your girl is easy Your bitch is easy like Sunday morning Yeah, Okay here's another scenario I knew this girl from
a hang over 2 girls in my bed i don't know? me and my guy ??? who ain't here no more rest in peace to all my dogs this one here is for all of ya'll I
country just the other day To see my uncle Bill and sorta pass the time away I asked him how he'd been since last, I'd passed his way He rubbed his chin, here
Yeah, now here we go Here we go, come on come on, now here we go Here we go, come on come on, yeah Stay strong this ain't for the faint hearted My name
Ay, I wish a mothafucka would I?m fly enough to fly away, trouble I don't shy away From it I annihilate suckers in they driveway In church on Sunday
from the night before But the only way to fix it is to drink some more So did I? But of course what you think? I'm sitting at the bar from the beers
