-- Spoken:
"Play Ball!! (one, two, three,
four)"
"Where's my per diem? (Ladies
and gentlemen, the Carl Reiner Band)"
"Hey Bobby, where's the keys
to the rent-a-car?"
"Jimmy, Jimmy, can I open
the show in Atlanta please?"
"Warning! Don't ever start
a band!"
He worked hard all year, just
wanted a few weeks alone
But his old lady's into modelin',
she can't get away from a phone
Besides she bitches about
the mosquitoes
She says, "Down there there
is nothing to do"
Her goddamn phone never stops
ringin'
He'll try the service in a
day maybe two
Well he's on his third drink
before the wheels of the plane leave the ground
Makin' points with the stewardess
high over Long Island Sound
She's also spending some time
on the island
Too much city madness gives
her the blues
They make a date to go dancin'
and dinin'
It seems neither has that
much to lose
Chorus:
The weather is here I wish
you were beautiful
My thoughts aren't too clear
but don't run away
My girlfriend's a bore, my
job is too dutiful
Hell nobody's perfect would
you like to play?
I feel together today
Well now that's just the start
of a well-deserved overdue binge
Meanwhile back in the city
certain people are starting to cringe
His lawyers are calling his
parents
His girlfriend doesn't know
what to think
His partners are studying
their options
He's just singin' and orderin'
drinks
Chorus:
The weather is here I wish
you were beautiful
The skies are too clear life's
so easy today
The beer is too cold, the
daiquiri's too fruitiful
No place like home when you're
this far away
I don't care what they say
(I don't care)
He's goin' back to New York
pack it up and let everyone know
It was something that he should
have done such a long time ago
Still time to start a new
life in the palm trees
Ah, Billy Clyde wasn't insane
And if it doesn't work out
there'll never be any doubt
That the pleasure was worth
all the pain
Chorus:
The weather is here I wish
you were beautiful
The skies are too clear life's
so easy today
The beer is too cold, the
daiquiri's too fruitiful
No place like home when you're
this far away
Time for to play
I need time for to play
Time for to play
I need time for to play
I need time for to play
I need time for to play
I need time for to play
I need time for to play
I need time for to play
Billy Clyde Tuggel was a
character in the soap opera "All My Children".
Marco Giunco |
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