Six A.M.
Screeching Weasel Lyrics


i know that the things that i say aren't too cool but i feel like I'm whacked out on high octane you we walked and we talked in ??? park I'm flippin my wig over you i laid on the floor wonderin what i should do i couldnt help smilin at you like a goof i wish i had known that i could have gone home with you flippin my wig over you you had me wonderin why I'm so lame you had me thinkin about you all day every day the suns comin up and the bud's going down and its certainly nice we got to hang out when push comes to shove i think i fell in love, or at least had a dumb crush on you now i sit here and sing thinking up stupid things I'm still flippin my wig over you I'm still flippin my wig over you.

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Don’t Tread On Me

This song is about how I met my wife 23 years ago....I played it and sang it to her on guitar. She loved it.

Shimlarian

Badass

Edward F. Pignataro IV

Nathan Wilson cool!

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