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Sleep Station Waiting

nickel! Wacka wacka, doo doo, yeah! Well, let me tell you, people, It wasn't long at all before my dream came true Because the very next day, A local radio station

better Oh, baby baby, we belong together I can't sleep at night When you are on my mind Bobby Womack's on the radio Saying to me "If you think you're lonely now" Wait

moonbeams In your dark eyes dawn-light smiled On you leaving my contentment I'll wait in this place where the sun never shines Wait in this place were

that funny lookin' car with the little blinkin' lights I drive a Volkswagon Bug, seventeen deep Packed fulla Juggalos, lights out and we creep To the piggy station

while candles burn with robes on You will learn Christian no Hebrew on the balcony I see you The devils coffin with corpse of course In a mental state

hands We can end life We can decide the fate of a man, yeah Did you hear what happened To that poor man at the station tonight? He was shot in cold blood, waiting

wait by the radio kiss in the darkness whisper of pain deepest emotions wait living in brain i've call the station please, play that song i've sleep

will wag at me. The money whe will take me. A misery, she'll make from me... ...I think I'd better thing it out again! A wife you can keep, anyway I'd rather sleep

When the train pulls in the station you'll be waiting at the track You're having troubles sleeping nights and you want me to come back That old train