Reisa L. Gerber To All A Good Night lyrics

The b-I-t--c-h knew that One was the lonliest number,
She'd "carry on" this secret unto her demise,
And the crazy old scene that she made at the café.
Was not as uplifting as buttlifting time,
Was not as uplifting as buttkissing time.
And the bicentennial celebration,
The one that we had when our dad was alive,
Had sweet charity in the heart of a hustler...
And later, when he was laid down in his coffin,
The love flowed so precious and the time was so grave,

And we danced in the darkness,
The flickering candle,
"When will I die, Lord?"" she prayed after midnight,
''Freak out!''
'Tween the madness and fire and light-
Merry Christmas to Auld,
And to auld a good night!