I'm talkin bout them noisy boys down in Normandy. June the 6th of '44 when they all stormed the shore. I'm talkin noise galore, you cant make me shush.
I went to sleep late...But woke up early. Kissed the game goodbye baby Goodnight Shirley.
Enraged by the thoughts of all the times I've been double crossed. They still tell me hold on Homie
I went to sleep late...But woke up early. Kissed the game goodbye baby Goodnight Shirley.