Every Other Day Lyrics

One, two, three, four, oh

Moonlight on a sleepy town

The double vision spins around

Every other day is a holiday

Not sure what we're celebrating anyway

But it's all coming back again

Mondi and The Cracker

Make me feel like a gangster in Paris

My dick getting sucked by candlelight

The crumbling beauty with the seashell eyes

And I'm never going back again

Bring out the good stuff

An old-fashioned reminder to forget

While the antichrist is giving me some bad ideas

Nothing left to do but to hear him out

I'm a real good listener

Pick you up in the limousine

And you don't know exactly what I mean

When I answer, who's the greatest of all time

John and Mark Wright, let me sip the wine

As we listen to the Big D

Every other day is a holiday

Not sure what we're celebrating anyway

Every other day is a holiday

Not sure what we're celebrating anyway

But I'm getting the hang of it

Yeah I'm getting the hang of it

Every other day