Lysol
He said, "Yeah, sure" in reply, walked away.
For an instant didn't know if I'd stay.
I was on a mission.
I was on a mission.
I was on a mission that took me to the heart,
Burning my fingertips, stroking my chin.
I have some enthusiasm but this country music doesn't help my attitude.
The Chinese underground, a conversational volume doesn't help my attitude.
Daddy's on a mission.
Daddy's got a condition that takes him to the heart of the country.
Daddy's got a condition, takes him to the heart of the country,
Staring at the floor, playing his luck.
I peek out of my mouse hole. Is he trying to be rude?
I can't make the scene at Rialto and that doesn't help my attitude.
But at least they have service.
Yeah, sure, I can be harsh but I don't know what their choices are.
I was on a mission that took me to the heart of the country,
Burning my fingertips, loosening my skin.
Louisiana Purchase didn't cost much back then.
Lysol is a bargain and it cleans just about anything.
I know what she was doing so long in the bathroom
But I'm not out to think about that, so I think about another drink.
I was on a mission.
I was on a mission that took me to the heart of the country.
I was on a mission that took me to the heart of the country,
Burning my fingertips, stroking my chin.
Staring at the floor, might as well, but it doesn't help my attitude.
Might as well play my luck -- nobody has ever told me not to.
Daddy's on the floor.
Daddy needs just one more to take him to the heart of the country.
Daddy's on vacation.
Daddy needs a congregation to take him to its heart.