Shivaree - Ten Minutes Lyrics
Silver pens, expensive smokeIts all over, Satan sucksYou know its trueJesus Presley Elvis ChristHappy parents standing in some living roomAnd its ten minutes back to the valleyHer city limits; Im gonna take you with meAnd I will sing those songsBack down the alleyAnd you can love me all the way homeYouve got taste and thats sadNow youre listening like you never really hadFeel that wind beneath my coatYoure a liarIm a silly billy goatAnd its about ten minutes back to valleyEverbody got soreCause they couldnt shop anymoreI wouldnt bother to tell my father that I was on the scoreWhen its ten minutes back to valley