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This Time Next Year Cheers To A Late Night

a chance not even speaking toolate not saying anything that would make a start Ive spent a lifetime waiting for the right time there is no better time than here right now this

was always a good fella You feel the wrath of the seven and a half in that ass If you don't pass the microphone quick fast brothers been tryin' To diss for years

Well, this one night before the show we are in a hotel Cicero, the three of us, sittin' up in a hotel room, boozin' and havin' a few laughs and we ran

, sing it for me! Everybody scream, the Homecoming Queen is a queen! He's a queen, he's a queen, he's a queen, he's a queen. Ahhhhhhh, a big old queen