Silver pens, expensive smoke

Is all over, satan sucks

You know its true



Jesus Presley Elvis Christ

Happy parents standing in some living room



And its ten minutes back to the valley

Her city limits; Im gonna take you with me

And I will sing those songs

Back down the alley

And you can love me all the way home



Youve got taste and thats sad

Now youre listening like you never really had

Feel that wind beneath my coat

Youre a liar

Im a silly billy goat



And its about ten minutes back to valley



Everbody got sore

Cause they couldnt shop anymore

I wouldnt bother to tell my father that I was on the score

When its ten minutes back to valley