I was recently rid of a man again
So I caught me a cab to see Flanagan
I told the cabbie "the alley in back"
I told myself coming would keep
me intact
Flanny shouts from the second floor
As I crossed the lot to the
kitchen door
I see Guillermo and give him some lip
And I cross to the bar,
Ellen pours me a nip
And I look to the stage it's the
rock of rage as Jon is on
And how could I listen without
wanting to be with them
And how could I have thought
that I was ever alone?
I feel like singing and
drinking and stuff
And I don't wanna care
if I stumble or cry
Handle me like family
and that'll be enough
To keep me from dying
when I want to die
When over the rainbow's too far
Go to Lar, go to Lar, go to Largo
When over the rainbow's too far
Go to Lar, go to Lar, go to Largo
I'm hopping scotches
with Loretta and Bob
But barely containing my
rapturous song
Jon's calling names here like
Santa's reindeer
On Palmer on Leisz on Sarah on Sean
I love watching the Watkins
when they're rocking with Garza
I want to be part of the band though
And when Mr. Tench is on the bench
I want to be the piano
I feel like singing and drinking and stuff
And I don't wanna care
if I stumble or cry
Handle me like family
and that'll be enough
To keep me from dying
when I want to die
When over the rainbow's too far
Go to Lar, go to Lar, go to Largo
When over the rainbow's too far
Go to Lar, go to Lar, go to Largo