- Votes:
- Composer:
- Chris Eckman
 
- See also:
The Walkabouts - Tremble lyrics
Gettin' stupid ... crooked feet 
 A pinball on ... Scott Walker Street 
 Gettin' stupid ... in a bar 
 Not goin' home ... til the band plays "Superstar" 
 Everything's on the edge of everything else 
 You're hittin' a stride, that cannot be stopped 
 People been callin' all the way from Florida 
 Ya said, you're going down there, for a week or more 
 Tremble goes ... Tremble goes the night 
 Tremble goes ... Tremble goes the night 
 Gettin stupid ... dancin' veins 
 Night rain on ... the Greyhound sign 
 Gettin' stupid ... flashlight face 
 Strangers got ... the clearest eyes 
 Nothin's worth envy, but I can't help myself The Walkabouts - Tremble - http://motolyrics.com/the-walkabouts/tremble-lyrics.html
 Go find your glory, ya don't need my help 
 When it explodes, ya better line up to bet 
 The dead don't have birthdays, they just forget 
 Tremble goes ... Tremble goes the night 
 Tremble goes ... Tremble goes the night 
 Shadows sparkle ... streetcars burn 
 All of God's drunks ... we wait our turn 
 So you're leavin' ... write it on a cake 
 I'll take a piece ... and I'll join the wait 
 When you get back, we'll find a heart and soul chapel 
 See if there's anything, left to unravel 
 Now go drop this five, in the band's tip jar 
 I'm not goin' home ... til the band plays "Superstar" ("Superstar") 
 Tremble goes ... Tremble goes the night 
 Tremble goes ... Tremble goes the night








