Slipping Through the Cracks
Slipping Through The Cracks
Slipping through the cracks
Slipping through the cracks
Slipping and sliding through the cracks
Walking the floor all night long
Wondering, what could be wrong
You say you love me, then you say you don't
You say you will i know you won't
Slipping through the cracks
Slipping through the cracks
Slipping and sliding through the cracks
You can't have it all or so they say
But sometimes the pipers don't get paid
If you get lucky, what's wrong with that
Give yourself a little slack
Slipping through the cracks
Slipping through the cracks
Slipping and sliding through the cracks
Last night I dreamed I was in heaven
Couldn't see nobody that I knew
No need to wonder, whose's down under
Just be happy you slipped through
Slipping through the cracks
Slipping through the cracks
Slipping and sliding through the cracks
Slipping through the cracks
Slipping through the cracks
Slipping and sliding through the cracks
Slipping and sliding through the cracks
Slipping and sliding through the cracks
Words and Music by
Bill Booth and William Troiani
Writer/s: Bill Booth, William Troiani
