Te ExtrañO
Janine, I drink you up,
Janine, Janine, I sing,
If you were the Baltic Sea and I were a cup, uh huh,
Varick Street and I drove South,
With my hands on the wheel and your taste in my mouth,
Janine,
Jesus to my left, the Holland Tunnel on my right,
Angels shine down from the traffic light,
Janine,
I fell asleep by the blue light of Live at Five,
And as I drifted off, I heard Al Roker say to me:
Dial one nine hundred,
Four Jay Ay En Eye En Ee,
Slap myself to waking but now it's too late,
Cause I spelled your name
We're Not Going To Make It
(Do it again, Do it again)
(Woooooo, Ha Ha Ha)
Well we're not going to make it
No! (no)
We're not going to make it
'Cause there's a million better bands
With a million better songs
Singers who can drum
And singers who can sing
Deep, in my heart
I do beleve!
Well we're not going to make it
No! (no)
We're not going to make it
'Cause we don't have the talent
And we don't have the time
We don't have have the patience
And we dont know how to rhyme
Deep, in my heart
I do beleve!
Well we're not going to make it
No! (no)
We're not going to make it
Say No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No
No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No
No No No No No No No
We're not going to make it!