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Jim Guthrie
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The Rest Is Yet To Come
Make me something Put it on the marquee A leprechaun dancing Whatever strikes yer fancy Then we'll throw it in the fire pit Then we'll sit next to it It's our trophy with a phobia Or is it good will haunting? And you said 'The rest is yet to come' I said 'Don't you mean the best?' You said 'We're making a huge mess' Won't lay down Won't confess All burnt out and won't succumb Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Ah but the rest has yet to come
Make me something Put it in the backseat Then drive me crazy Then call it 'new wave-y?' So futuristically out of date But if it takes time it's never late Fire all the hired guns I know I'm not the only one The rest has yet to come
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