She rolled up from the bar with Kahlua and cream Parked her wheel chair by the karaeoke machine Closed her eyes and sang "Dancing Queen" She sang the shit out of "Dancing Queen"
Oblivion
He left town because it could not get any worse Moved to Santa Fe and increased his girth Dropped the spoon and picked up the fork On a commune making tinctures of the earth
Oblivion
Everybody wants a good time Everybody wants a good time Everybody wants everything to be all right Everybody wants a good time