Well the barber shops a buzz all heads are waggin
The girls upstairs peakin through the blinds
The boys inspect the blood stains on the wagon
Chorus:
The last words of midight clyde, on the day the died
So long boys, I'm a gonna make some noise, and if I take a dive,
catch ya on the flipside.
Ole' Swifty stands bewildered in the stable.
The boys just spit and wittle all day long.
His momma still lays a place at the dinner table.
Chorus
Ooohh, when the moon comes round, yeah.
Still see it, reflected in his eyes.
Deep and dark like the s***e around it.
Chorus
The girls upstairs peakin through the blinds
The boys inspect the blood stains on the wagon
Chorus:
The last words of midight clyde, on the day the died
So long boys, I'm a gonna make some noise, and if I take a dive,
catch ya on the flipside.
Ole' Swifty stands bewildered in the stable.
The boys just spit and wittle all day long.
His momma still lays a place at the dinner table.
Chorus
Ooohh, when the moon comes round, yeah.
Still see it, reflected in his eyes.
Deep and dark like the s***e around it.
Chorus