Texty:
The Almost

I do Look out boys, I'm coming through And I'm almost there. Yeah, I'm almost there People gonna come here from everywhere And I'm almost there Yeah, I'm almost

dreams We can taste it We almost there Come on, say! Uh! Yeah! Come on, say! Uh! Yeah! Three, four! Just one more step Come on, baby, yeah 'Cus we're al-, almost

'Cause it's almost Saturday night Bye bye, tomorrow Jody's gone to the rodeo And you know some Good old boys are ready to ride 'Cause it's almost Saturday

made it that way i was gonna write you a love song but you screwed it all up playing games noow ya just a lame whos __ outta luck (crazy ass bitch) i almost

ya to do the Trick-or-Treat. Everybody scream, everybody scream, it's almost Halloween. Do the Trick-or-Treat. Do the Trick-or-Treat. It's almost Halloween

know Well we're almost dead Almost dead Almost dead to the world Almost dead Almost dead Almost dead to the world Well we're almost dead Almost dead Almost

I'm not coming down No matter what you I like it up here without you Go light, Mister Bellamy We'll have you down soon No one to tell me what to do No

photography More exotic pusses erotic like pornography Am I almost there? Yeah, I'm almost there? Am I almost there? Yeah, I'm almost there? Am I almost

breastes I almost dropped out to move to LA Where I was almost famous for almost a day And I almost had you But I guess that doesn't cut it Almost loved