Letras de canciones
God Ain't Got No Use For A 180 Lb. Bag Of Sugar
Days wake up,Where lives are loaded,
Into chambers that threaten,
Often wonder presents mine over,
Body's breathless,
Spirit has grown from,
Scars crept up from stairs to ground,
No strip club, no handcuffs...
We've allowed this touch,
Expect judgement and reflect,
From across the fence...
These mirrors,
Broke show, show times,
In us still........
Otras canciones de Tony Danza Tapdance Extravaganza
Tony Danza Tapdance Extravaganza - 2005
- My Bowling Ball's Frozen In A Footlocker In Chicago
- I Bet Heaven Looks A Lot Like Talladega
- 5 Deep On Charlie
- Cliff Burton Surprise
- Bringin' It Straight From Alabama
- Bill Dance Lands The Big One
- Daddy's Coming Up
- Tony Little, Jack Daniels, And The Open Road
- Big Pun's Not Dead Because I Just Saw Him At The Krispy Kreme