Songtexte:
Hoki

, cranial gland disorder. Homicidal maniac. Classic case. Quack, quack! I'm crackin up like a duck, tryin ta cope this! Hokis pokis, I can't keep my

Turn turn the radio low, I've got to talk to you, Turn turn the radio low... Got a half Armenian girlfriend She tests me like a scantron She'll only tell

Turn turn the radio low, I've got to talk to you, Turn turn the radio low... Got a half Armenian girlfriend She tests me like a scantron She'll only

they were wrong and so were we for giving in left to right we were strong from falling off and breaking bones lay me down partnership which defines the

Johnny had a big (stick?) on his team, coach (can't scream?) Johnny was a real cute altar boy, he's the coaches toy He likes him first in line He likes

Noo I won't turn away I won't turn away She only takes it all away And no, I won't turn away I won't turn away Only for a few more days Ohh cuz I I still

Make me a deal and make it good for me I won't get full of myself, 'cause I can't afford to be This is small town music, this is big town music He's ahead

Preacher could you save my soul? I've been on some roads in my car alone. Preacher could you save my soul? Got the scares of where they say Ill go.

On the streets' I never could realize what was the problem, oh no Why am i getting cut out this way? Oh I just couldn't see, My leather coat, (?) Or