every single one without noticing the mold you said you're gross my darling, i said no i'm rock and roll even though i'd never ever been in a band i
been. The dinner being over, the claret they ply, And every new cork is a new spring of joy; In the bands of old friendship and kindred so set, And the bands
ate every single one without noticing the mold you said you're gross my darling, i said no i'm rock and roll even though i'd never ever been in a band
