someone's gappin' in such a short time, time, time, time, yeah
365 days, 12 months, 52 weeks,
4 seasons, how do I think?
Starts in January, Stan & Jerry,
Staten Island, very depressed
Monday heading to Manhattan Island,
Black Levi's Tim's Blueberry,
Perry, Jerry, Daryl, Strawberry
Throwbacks, more worried than ever,
8 -7 they met up, roll with each other,
every endeavor, live together,
Pump gas, managing petty,
could barely buy a can of spaghetti
February, the shortest month,
valentines around the corner
Stan gave Sondra flowers,
Jerry gave Tasha chocolates
Tossed them in the garbage,
with the dead president's face since
Last month, pockets is aching by
March, flat broke the Parsons
Jerry hated the weather conditions
He there taking care of business,
staying, kicking it to women
April might get stable, staying,
While Jerry sold chips for satellite disc cable,
365 days, 12 months, 52 weeks,
four seasons, how do I think?
Each year is the beginning
Go ing through this again,
the world spins as it repeats
365 days, 12 months, 52 weeks,
4 seasons, how do I think?
and for many the end goes
Things gotta change as it repeats
May rolls around, spring here,
using paper from April to hold them down
Case of low and brow, drunk nights,
Hum tight, from the sunlight,
Around this time last year,
they sung this song before
they weren't going through the
Verbalizing, Jerry heard a Herb
then deserted to the Virgin Islands
Jerry said, the curve is tight
What we find, what we search, then divide it
Not till he said, you could take
Sondra to get the fur and bite
All you heard was silence,
then you heard, the world is trite
Hicksville, New York, July 1st
people looking at the fireworks
Took porcelain and portraits,
from the rich to the poorest
365 days, 12 months, 52 weeks,
4 seasons, how do I think?
Each year is the beginning
going through this again,
the world spins as it repeats
365 days, 12 months, 52 weeks,
4 seasons, how do I think?
Each year is the beginning
going through this again,
the world spins as it repeats
breadwinners on the table,
kept dinner, summer ended, fall near,
this gon' be they best winter
October, Halloween, Holla's Queens,
Two black men robbin', masters
November Thanksgiving, at the store,
buying turkey trimmings for the kitchen
lookin' like Santa lifted
from their wish list, persistent
Stan had a scheme up his sleeve
since Y2K, New Year's Eve
the price of clothes designer
Times Square dressed as cops,
Stan had a friend at Con Edison
So 11 .59 the ball dropped
When it hit 12 o 'clock it went dark
Pandemonium, police pleading
Please don't run Emergency lights
Donna there stripped of her
And Stan and Jerry disappeared
New Year, New Year, New Year