Too many Times I have been found lost Hurt my head and take me out to lunch Soft Ball spinning collecting Dirt Been tossed aside without worth Big world singing I'm the First Yet i have never turn my head aloft Only good grace my ears in throngs Good times Do not come from bongs My voice it cracks like china plates My mind it's hard to use some more I'v got blues in all two feet on the floor Idolatree don't want me for love Big world drain me for thirst yet I have never consumed torts Only love grace my ears in more Good times dont come in songs I'm at a loss, a loss for words My feelings don't guide me any sure Steak comes at prices include pepper And season life in a thousand Chorus Yea yeah yeah yeah ahooo Big world drain me for the third Yet I have never consumed more Only G-d grace my ears in fowl weather Good times dont come in droves Light love and happiness It's all I ever wanted was some bliss G-d save all ye merry men, Huzzah! Maybe we can know the path to heaven Big world singing I'm the first Yet I have never turned head long Only good grace my ears in throngs good times dont come from bongs Big world drain me for all your thirst Yet I have never consumed torts Only love grace my ears in more Good times do not come in songs Big world drain me for the third Yet I have never consumed bored Only God grace my ears in fowl weather and good times do not come in droves
