Song Lyrics
Come on we ve really got a good thing going, come on come on
Well come on, well she s a tongue twisted star Hang, well the bitter comes out better on a stolen guitar
She s coming to the show tonight, well come on if you think we re gonna make it you better hang on to yourself
she s coming to the show tonight
Well come on, come on come on Hang, you re messing with the spiders from mars
She wants my honey not my money, well come on
Come on we ve really got a good thing going, she s coming to the show tonight, she s a funky-thigh collector
Well come on, we don t talk much, well come on if you think we re gonna make it you better hang on to yourself
Well come on, well come on
Come on come on, you re messing with the spiders from mars
Well come on, come on we ve really got a good thing going
We don t talk much, she s coming to the show tonight, come on come on
Well come on, come on come on, we don t talk much
We can t dance, come on we ve really got a good thing going
We don t talk much, well come on
come on come on
we can t dance
Well the bitter comes out better on a stolen guitar, praying to the light machine, well come on if you think we re gonna make it you better hang on to yourself
we don t talk much
Come on come on, come on come on
we don t talk much
Well come on, we can t dance Bowie, you re messing with the spiders from mars
We just ball and play, praying to the light machine
come on come on
Well come on if you think we re gonna make it you better hang on to yourself, she s a funky-thigh collector, well come on
Well she s a tongue twisted star, come on we ve really got a good thing going, come on we ve really got a good thing going
She s a funky-thigh collector, come on come on David, you re messing with the spiders from mars
we just ball and play
come on we ve really got a good thing going
come on we ve really got a good thing going
Laying on electric dreams, well come on
We just ball and play, well come on
We can t dance, come on we ve really got a good thing going, come on come on
Praying to the light machine, come on come on David, you re messing with the spiders from mars
Praying to the light machine, but then we move like tigers on vaseline
Come on come on, but then we move like tigers on vaseline, well the bitter comes out better on a stolen guitar
she s a funky-thigh collector
She wants my honey not my money, you re messing with the spiders from mars Yourself, well the bitter comes out better on a stolen guitar
Well come on if you think we re gonna make it you better hang on to yourself, well come on David, laying on electric dreams
come on come on
We can t dance, well she s a tongue twisted star
She s coming to the show tonight, well come on if you think we re gonna make it you better hang on to yourself
well she s a tongue twisted star
Laying on electric dreams, but then we move like tigers on vaseline
Well she s a tongue twisted star, come on come on, come on we ve really got a good thing going
Praying to the light machine, we just ball and play, we can t dance
She s coming to the show tonight, well the bitter comes out better on a stolen guitar, well the bitter comes out better on a stolen guitar
You re messing with the spiders from mars, you re messing with the spiders from mars
You re messing with the spiders from mars, well come on
She s coming to the show tonight, but then we move like tigers on vaseline
Come on come on, well come on, come on we ve really got a good thing going
Well come on, come on come on
Well come on, we can t dance
She s coming to the show tonight, well the bitter comes out better on a stolen guitar
But then we move like tigers on vaseline, she wants my honey not my money
Well come on, we don t talk much To, well come on if you think we re gonna make it you better hang on to yourself