Intro
Verse 1
As He Fired Up The Drum Machine
He Stole A Glance At The Empty Seats
He Took A Minute To Retune His Guitar
Ba Da Baba Ba Da Ba Ba Bada, As The Hour Grew Late
Verse 2
I Wanna Send This Out To Richie Vey
In His Thrift-Store Corner Of The World
His Soul Is My Cheap Laugh
Ba Da Baba Ba Da Ba Ba Bada, As The Hour Grows Late
Interlude
Outro
Ba Da Baba Ba Da Ba Ba Bada, As The Hour Grows Late
Ba Da Baba Ba Da Ba Ba Bada, As The Hour Grows Late
(Ba Da Baba Ba Da Ba Ba Bada)
Ba Da Baba Ba Da Ba Ba Bada, As The Hour Grows Late
(Ba Da Baba Ba Da Ba Ba Bada)
Ba Da Baba Ba Da Ba Ba Bada, As The Hour Grows Late
