All the good things are in season
As I stumble out I do behold
That all the good things are in season
Why doesn't anybody say hello
Woo-hoo yeah yeah
All the good things shakin like a
leaf on a tree
All the angels comin' down
There ain't no time to make no sense, baby
This ain't no time to fuck around
Woo-hoo yeah yeah
All the good things are in season
Can you float me just this one time
We can sin until we blow up
Dig a grave for our heads
I'm done with mine