The Virgin Jerry - Woodpecker

Fan service bled into a tune
Left the middle right for the room
Fit with the face of luxury
And a lucid minded criminal to lay your bones

Joy and pain wrapped in cellophane
And packaged for the world to receive

When the night don't end in the day
They wouldn't want it any other way
Oh no, oh no

Pulling hands off the highway
To take them to the promised land
Well they'll quickly find strict adherence
To the funny fate of Hollywood's shine and palms

All day long as they sing their songs
The smoke moves from their teeth to their brains
Alright

Oh no, oh no
Oh no, oh no!

When the night don't end in the day
They wouldn't want it any other way
When the night don't end in the day!
Wouldn't want it any other way
Oh no, oh no

Written by:
Franklin Brady

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The Virgin Jerry

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