Tekster:
Madness One Step Beyond

the street And you're beginning to feel the heat Well listen buster You better start to move your feet To the rockinest, rock-steady beat Of madness One step beyond

the chipmunks, hear us roar Sound of chipmunks Sound of chipmunks One, two, three, four One, two, three, four One, two, three, four One, two, three, four One

, maybe gone to mow the lawn I had to go further down the road to get me current bun "Hello isn't that George on page one?" No it couldn't be, but yes

In the pub, about seven thirty Mother makes sure that his face ain't dirty Him and mother go everywhere Holds her hand without a care Lived with mother

the street And you're beginning to feel the heat Well listen buster You better start to move your feet To the rockinest, rock-steady beat Of Madness One step beyond

off the street And you're beginning to feel the heat Well listen buster You better start to move your feet To the rockinest, rock-steady beat Of Madness One step beyond

her disdain? Why does she run from me? If I should lose her, How shall I regain The heart she has won from me? Agony! Beyond power of speech, When the one

was a murder in the first degree When the sheriff caught them in the heat Just one shot killed the deputy On the Sheriff's County Line One step closer

and said, "But why have you told me this?" She said the description that I fit was that of the chosen one Who'd go beyond then slipped a concoction in