Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dear Old Song & Dance, artist - Tim Easton.
Date of issue: 15.05.2006
Song language: English
Dear Old Song & Dance |
Well It’s Good Afternoon |
Cuz' I slept in much too long, |
Well I woke up today, sixty days on |
And I would not even be here, |
If I stuck with that same Old Song And Dance. |
With the booze and pills and powders, |
And the bloodymary mornings, |
Red headed sluts and car bombs |
Irish Whiskey and Scotch everything |
The heroin, cocaine and morphine |
Ecstasy, Opium and Wine, |
Uppers, Downers, Siders |
And Alaskan Girls will kick your ass |
With Northern Lights and Southern Comfort |
Good weed, bad weed, hash and hypnotized. |
Tequila and cheap beer, |
Belgian beers' the best |
but I could never get enough Ativans |
Said, Xanies and Valiums' the stuff, |
Got me feelin' good but lookin' rough |
And I never found Paote |
So if it’s great, be sure and let me know |
Cuz' the mushrooms and acid did just fine |
Oh, thank you drugs we had us a time, yo |
Thanks for all the fun |
And the seven times in jail but now I’m done |
And I wish you the best |
Be sure to call me every now and then, |
But mostly then |
I hope you’re satisfied |
Cuz' you should be |
Dear Old Song and Dance |
When I put you first and missed that day |
I knew I had to hit the brakes |
I was sick and tired of waking up |
With a dead man in my eyes |
Now if you’re Dutch, |
You can laugh, |
The rest of you can all fuck off. |
Thank God I’m getting older, |
And just now learning who I am. |
I’m getting older, |
And learning who I am |
And waking up sober in Amsterdam |