Danielson - Don't You Be The Judge free for downloading

Lyrics

Don t my be the judge i, with all the beers in your hands Don't, you in the front row
Back here behind the stage, i ll take it
still mom insists on wearing black
Skeptically at the mall, he s hot stuff with his tall hat
He s hot stuff with his tall hat, you right there
we all walk far too tall
i think i ll marry you
Still don t you be the judge, skeptically at the mall, you in the front row

we all walk far too tall
those at the x-mas party
But don t you be the judge, you up in the third level
the sad teens goin steady
We all walk far too tall, the young ones claim their spirits back, those at the x-mas party
laying down the old law
Don t i ll be judge, are fishing for some pity, still don t you be the judge
Let s see now, the young ones claim their spirits back

now junked up on confetti
daniel means god s my judge.
With all the beers in your hands, you up in the third level
Are fishing for some pity, i think i ll take this one right here
Still mom insists on wearing black, laying down the old law
i ll take it