Stone cold cell


Raised from hell


Holdin· me


For first degree


One more morn


For calm, for dawn


You shall see


They·ll come for me




I confessed


I·ve been blessed


All I need is one last request




I·ll only get up in the morning


Tearin· down the songs


Hearing the radio


Blarin·, darin·, dancin· vigorly down the hall


We·ll get in the do, I did it


Shoo-bee-doo·s and all


Give us the grass around to tumble down


That gobbles our way, rock·n·roll


I wanna get up in the morning


Tearin· down the walls


I·ve got to face my music


Fore I face my lord




To think this is over


A crazy kind of show


Can·t any of you tell me


Is there a better way to go?


Oh no!




5:15


Now·s the time


I·ll be fine


Here·s my music one more time




I·ll be here in the early morning


Tearin· down the song


Knockin· the radio


Blarin·, darin·, dancin· vigorly down the hall


I·ll get in the do, did it


Shoo-bee-doo·s and all


Watchin· the grass around


A rollin· round to good old passion rock·n·roll


I·ll be here in the early morning


Tearin· down these walls




The music played and I must say I really had a ball


And now I guess I gotta go and meet those odd people down the hall




I don·t wanna go this way


Though I know I·ve gotta pay


Would it change things anyway


If I said I·d lïke to stay?


What da ya say?