Four Minutes Lyrics

Four Minutes lyrics

Billy: Four minutes and counting.

 Jim: O.K.

 Billy: They pressed the button, Jim.

 Jim: They pressed the button Billy, what button?

 Billy: The big red one.

 Jim: You mean THE button?

 Billy: Goodbye, Jim.

 Jim: Goodbye!  Oh yes.  This ain't au revoir,

 it's goodbye!  Ha!  Ha!

 Jim: This is KAOS.  It's a beautiful, balmy, Southern California summer
day.

 It's 80 degrees ... I said balmy ... I could say bomby ... Ha!  Ha! ...O.K.

 I'm Jim and this is Radio KAOS and with only four minutes left to us, let's
use

 this as wisely as possible.

 Molly: Everybody got someone they call home.

 Jim: Out at Dodger Stadium.

 It's the bottom of the seventh, the Dodgers are leading

 Three to nothing over the Giants, and for those of you who are looking to
go

 surfing tomorrow, too bad.

 'Phone rings.

 Jim: I'm kinda lost in here to tell you the truth ...

 O.K. good.  Ladies and gentlemen, if the reports that we are getting are

 correct, this could be it.  Billy, if you're listening to me, please call
now.

 

 After a near miss on the plane

 You swear you'll never fly again

 After the first kiss when you make up

 You swear you'll never break up again

 And when you've just run a red light

 Sit shaking under the street light

 You swear to yourself you'll never drink and drive again

 Sometimes I feel like going home

 You swear you'll never let things go by again.

 Sometimes I miss the rain and snow

 And you'll never toe the party line again

 And when the east wind blows

 Sometimes I feel like going home

 

 Jim: Billy, if you are listening, please call.

 Californian Weirdo: Sole has no eyes.

 Molly: Goodbye little spy in the sky.

 They say that cameras don't lie.

 Am I happy, am I sad, am I good, am I bad?

 Jim: Billy, if you're listening, please call.

 Californian Weirdo: Sole has no eyes, sole has no eyes

 Billy: Ten, nine, eight, seven

 Margaret Thatcher: Our own independent nuclear deterrent has helped to keep
the

 peace.

 Billy: Six, five four, three,

 Ordinary Person: ...you've go a job...

 Billy: Two, one,

 Margaret Thatcher: For nearly forty years

 Jim: Goodbye Billy.