Tekster:
Richard Cliff Evening Comes

Cliff Richard, three, two, one The God who remains when the religion's gone Cliff, we've got a special surprise for you today So come up closer, step this way Cliff

Evening is the time of day I find nothing much to say Don't know what to do But I come to When it's early in the morning Over by the windows day is dawning

la la la la la la language of love. We've been together now for more than a day, And I am waiting to hear what you say, Come on, come on, I think you

like Mickey D's circular Workin' a, shifty hour like a burglar My crew herbin' ya, like we never even heard of ya Odds are evens, that I'ma be the one

day like Mickey D's circular Workin a, shifty hour like a burgular My crew herbin ya, like we never even heard of ya Odds are evens, that I'ma be the

-ooh! Narrator: (Swank suave!) Greggery: Hoon-hoon hoonna-han Hoonna hoonna Narrator: Look out! Here he comes again! Greggery: Oh here comes GREGGERY

: (with Cliff Richard) Well every night there comes a time when we're put to the test and though our hearts are weary we must turn the ride to rest.

't nobody die [Verse Two] I was chillin at McGregor park, mindin my own My boy ??Bummer?? kickin back on the cellular phone I see ??Mack, D.D., Cliff White, Mike Richard

day like Mickey D's circular Workin a, shifty hour like a burgular My crew herbin ya, like we never even heard of ya Odds are evens, that I'ma be the