Suppertime Lyrics
He's got your number now.
He knows just what you've done.
You've got no place to hide.
You've got nowhere to run.
He knows your life of crime.
I think it's suppertime!
Come on, Come on...
Think about all those offers!
Come on, Come on...
Your future with Audrey!
Come on, Come on...
Ain't no time to turn squeemish!
C-C-C-Come on!
I swear on all my spores...
When he's gone the world will be yours.
Come on, Come on...
Come on, Come on...
Come on, Come on...
It's suppertime...
It's suppertime...
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Come on, Come on...
Come on, Come on...
Come on, Come on...
It's suppertime...
Ah, suppertime...
Suppertime!
