Lyrics

I don’t know you but i hear you on your fathers pod
Voice like velvet dad’s an idiot and you want him gone.

Ingleside is only a call away you dial it now

Take this rambling man and find a home it’s about time
Memory is gone except Beatles songs count to 100 by 9’s

Fading quickly but making money and your cell is paid
If he’d stop talking you could run everything have Sandsy on all day

Is a wedge better than an iron stop wasting time letting Tony talk