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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 Woohoo 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 Woohoo 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 From Letras Mania