Cock Robin
Cock Robin
Cock Robin
Cock Robin
Cock Robin
Cock Robin
Cock Robin
Cock Robin
Cock Robin
Cock Robin
Cock Robin
Cock Robin
Cock Robin
Say it if you mean it
Or say nothing at all
Be my judgement
But don't jive me
As clear as a picture
Its nail to the wall
It's only trouble you're inviting
A fast break
Or just passing through
Gets lost in the groove
To me
Take my eyes
I can't use them
I've already seen
Through the years
I've abused them
It was all just a crazy dream
The rich and the famous
Live somewhere below
You have brought us sex and scandal
The last of the Stooges
Curly and Moe
I was born to make example?
In sad shape
I dream of her too
Just not in the mood
To lean
Take my eyes
I can't use them
I've already seen
Through the years
I've abused them
Say it if you mean it
Or say nothing at all
Be my judgement
But don't jive me
The word is the difference
Left out on a hole
Even darkness
Can be enlightening
The red rain or scotch for the blues
I'd give them to you
For free
Take my eyes
I can't use them
I've already seen
Through the years
I've abused them
It was all just a crazy dream
Take my eyes
I can't use them
I've already seen
(I've abused them)
Through the years
(Through the years)
I've abused them
It was all just a crazy dream
Through the years
Through the Years was written by Peter Kingsbery.
Through the Years was produced by Theron Carroll.