Giddy-up old boy its time to go
Vous les vous savoir the love below
Brother, Ive got more than you can take
But more than I can do to stay awake
I close my eyes
So I
Can dream of ways to keep you occupied
So I
Can lock you up well keep it classified
Alright
Youre mine tonight, son
When I close my eyes
I can make you sorry when I want
Find some other house for you to haunt
Carry out your sentence in my head
All I have to do is go to bed
I close my eyes
So I
Can dream of ways to keep you occupied
So I
Can lock you up well keep it classified
So right
Youre mine tonight son, when I close my eyes
Hide and seek, yellow ducky
Feeling weak or feeling lucky son
Whos got milk, the babys crying
Shut em up, get em flying
Little kiddies bought and sold
And papas got a brand new bag of gold
Tonight
Ill dream of ways to keep you occupied
So I can lock you up well call it classified
So right
Youre mine tonight love when I close my eyes
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