Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Joseph Matthew Barnes
Songwriter:in
Quincy Mooring
Songwriter:in
Christopher Lee York
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
I'm with the never forget it
The alphabetic A E I O
You hurt but never regret it
I'm glad that you said it
But I hurt too though
I'm with the back to the middle
The cat and the fiddle E I E I
Oh so we'll reconsider
The feeling's just hit her but
Me a long time ago and
When your voices come to call
We're rejoicing with them all
Oh oh best now we try to forget it
Oh oh we try
Oh oh best now we try to forget it
Oh oh we try
I'm with the argument heated
The doggie gets beated B I N G
Oh so you've been mistreated
Your logic's defeated oh no
When your voices come to call
We're rejoicing with them all
To the mail order brides trying to get away
To the ones on a pass who only want to stay
To the prodigal sons who run their rivers dry
To the motherless ones with no tears left to cry
To the faded dream turned into getting by
To the Hollywood scheme who can't remember the lie
To the fly through the air with the greatest of ease
To the millionaire with incurable disease
To the answers in your lifetime you still won't learn
To the fires on the ocean that always burn
To the castrated boys that make a joyful noise
They just want to sing just want to sing
They go
Written by: Christopher Lee York, Joseph Matthew Barnes, Quincy Mooring