(Instrumental) [various bodily sounds like burping, farting, slapping, scratching, etc....]
Vertaling: Roger. Our Song.
Vertaling: Waters, Roger. Our Song.
shit This what we do, why you wanna live our life? You wanna live our lifestyle, aye yo T-Pain Waddup Khaled, get them Let me get a moment of silence for the late great Roger
we are again, singin' the same old songs Lookin for someone who will sing along Here we are again playin' the same old scenes Lookin'for someone who will share our
only in bubble wrap Will perform her famous lawn chair handcuff dance To the sounds of iced tea being stirred And Roger will attempt to write a bittersweet, evocative song
Let me hold you in my arms forever more You have gone and made me such a fool I'm so lost in your love And oh, we belong together Won't you believe in my song
mistletoe you kissed me warm and tender Oh, oh, what a Christmas to remember. We loved and laughed and played and joked Sang Christmas songs and talked
ve seen this too Roger and out Mr. Blue This is the song of communications Sending out peace vibrations Genuine cause to end our wars Or is this the song
's we'll play it Listen to our single Watch how they play it Tell me how you want it That's how I'll have our guitar Player, Roger Steen, play it Play this song
waves Radio waves He hears radio waves Radio waves The atmosphere is thin and cold The yellow sun is getting old The ozone overflows with radio waves AM, FM, weather and news Our
And burn our flag in contempt If Ronald Reagan were president?" [Concerned Citizen:] "Well, it might work!" [Hostage:] "We as a group do most importantly Want to beseech President Reagan And our
it! (music starts playing) Jp: Yo now, before we start singing, You also want to know in addition to writing our own songs, We also do our own choreography
was raining outside and all our gear got soaked. But I didn't know the crowd would dig our stuff because new towns are usually tough. They were singing along and they knew every song
Lot Next Door Has A Right To Do With It As He Pleases ROGER Happy Birthday, Jesus! BENNY The Rent MARK You're Wasting Your Time ROGER We're Broke
hearts and tongues are for There is truth in your arm's love, there is truth in this song There is truth in the concrete and the nails that our lives