Roll It Up

Roll it up Roll it up, oh oh Roll it up Roll it up, oh oh I turned on the radio Swear I've heard this song before Slightly resembles Mr. Cohen's Hallelujah Oh no there's no secret chord David's fallen overboard Let's make a change and take a chance on California Roll it up Roll it up, oh oh I turned on this TV Show Two weeks notice tied the ropes But there's a twist he plays for all the wrong reasons Come on baby wash it clean Unravel this tragedy We'll write a better ending rinse and repeat it Roll it up Roll it up, oh oh Roll it up Roll it up, oh oh Don't you laugh there's no beaten down path To follow you into the night Grind it out there's no more messing around There's no tunnel at the end of the light Well, we're all in this together tonight Roll it up Roll it up, oh oh Roll it up Roll it up, oh oh Roll it up Roll it up, oh oh Looked up at that silver screen Backseat jet black limousine She reaches out and takes my hand, Hallelujah I can't do this nine to five Swollen briefcase, stolen mind Now pop the pills and feel it go right through ya Roll it up Roll it up, oh oh Roll it up Roll it up, oh oh Roll it up Roll it up, oh oh Roll it up Roll it up, oh oh