we were a blow-out of wicked proportions
an accidental company
if we said, 'We're gonna go
out
and get all tore-up tonight
then we did
we got a little happenin'
play
yer Tonight's-The-Nights right
and don't clear the place
sweep up a little on your way out
we might make it
with Dottie, the bluegrass singer
baring her local breast
