No 5243605 Smith Lyrics by Bryan Adams

No 5243605 Smith Lyrics

    Stone cold cell
    Raised from hell
    Holdin' me
    For first degree
    One more morn
    For calm, for dawn
    You shall see
    They'll come for me

    I confessed
    I've been blessed
    All I need is one last request

    I'll only get up in the morning
    Tearin' down the songs
    Hearing the radio
    Blarin', darin', dancin' vigorly down the hall
    We'll get in the do, I did it
    Shoo-bee-doo's and all
    Give us the grass around to tumble down
    That gobbles our way, rock'n'roll
    I wanna get up in the morning
    Tearin' down the walls
    I've got to face my music
    Fore I face my lord

    To think this is over
    A crazy kind of show
    Can't any of you tell me
    Is there a better way to go?
    Oh no!

    5:15
    Now's the time
    I'll be fine
    Here's my music one more time

    I'll be here in the early morning
    Tearin' down the song
    Knockin' the radio
    Blarin', darin', dancin' vigorly down the hall
    I'll get in the do, did it
    Shoo-bee-doo's and all
    Watchin' the grass around
    A rollin' round to good old passion rock'n'roll
    I'll be here in the early morning
    Tearin' down these walls

    The music played and I must say I really had a ball
    And now I guess I gotta go and meet those odd people down the hall

    I don't wanna go this way
    Though I know I've gotta pay
    Would it change things anyway
    If I said I'd like to stay?
    What da ya say?

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