01-25-2006, 10:24 AM
Night-s*** (to the tune of Night Moves by Bob Seger)
I was a little too lame
Couldâve used a few foot-pounds
XENON map-light hardly reknown
She was a sangria red beauty with big dark eyes
And LED dome light sitting way up high
Way up lame and high
Out past the rez where the woods got heavy
Out in sticks I got my spray can ready
Workinâ on lighting without any clues
Workinâ on my Night-s***â¢
Tryinâ to make some Focus worthy news
Workinâ on my Night-s***â¢
In the wintertime
In the sweet wintertime
I ainât too smart, oh no, far from it
Iâm just searchinâ for some smart ass comment
Iâm just young and restless and bored
Livinâ by the keyboard
And weâd steal it every chance we could
From Crappy Tire, the WalMart oh my rusty hood
I used it, it stuck to me
But nobody cared
I was gettinâ my fumes
Workinâ on my Night-s***â¢
Tryinâ to lose the underpowered blues
Workinâ on my Night-s***â¢
And it was wintertime
And oh I wonder
Saw the lighting
And I waited on the laughter
Waited on the laughter
I awoke last night to the sound of laughter
From the computer I heard the chatter
Started rambling a hacker code from 2002
Ainât it funny lookin at the Night-s***â¢
When I just donât seem to have any more to lose
Strange looking at the Night-s***â¢
With springtime closing in
I was a little too lame
Couldâve used a few foot-pounds
XENON map-light hardly reknown
She was a sangria red beauty with big dark eyes
And LED dome light sitting way up high
Way up lame and high
Out past the rez where the woods got heavy
Out in sticks I got my spray can ready
Workinâ on lighting without any clues
Workinâ on my Night-s***â¢
Tryinâ to make some Focus worthy news
Workinâ on my Night-s***â¢
In the wintertime
In the sweet wintertime
I ainât too smart, oh no, far from it
Iâm just searchinâ for some smart ass comment
Iâm just young and restless and bored
Livinâ by the keyboard
And weâd steal it every chance we could
From Crappy Tire, the WalMart oh my rusty hood
I used it, it stuck to me
But nobody cared
I was gettinâ my fumes
Workinâ on my Night-s***â¢
Tryinâ to lose the underpowered blues
Workinâ on my Night-s***â¢
And it was wintertime
And oh I wonder
Saw the lighting
And I waited on the laughter
Waited on the laughter
I awoke last night to the sound of laughter
From the computer I heard the chatter
Started rambling a hacker code from 2002
Ainât it funny lookin at the Night-s***â¢
When I just donât seem to have any more to lose
Strange looking at the Night-s***â¢
With springtime closing in