Hell Ya! from Wonderland by Eliot Wilder

What do I want at this point
What do I expect I’ll get
To be honest not a single thing
This wicky-wacky deal is winding down
Or is it winding up
Either way it’s on a downward swing

Am I ready to split
Am I ready to get gone
Hell ya, hell ya

What ahead is waiting for me
What dream do I have left
To be frank I don’t got no hope
People got on their merry ways
They got their happy days
But me I’m at the end of my rope

Am I ready to pack it in
Am I ready to bid adieu
Hell ya, hell ya

Why should I bother at all
Why should I give a shit
Gotta say that there ain’t no reason
I’ve had me some hi-de-highs
I’ve milked for all that I could
But now I am closed for the season

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