The Snitch Songtext
von The Trouble With Sweeney

Now, way up with the whippoorwill
After midnight in your buster browns
Drinking in the graveyard

Not only ′cause you like the sound of it
Oh, Mom and Dad won't let me come into town
Since they found your letter lying around

If you′re worried that I'll snitch
Well, you really shouldn't bother
You can rest assured
I will tell everyone I know

Don′t you sweat it for a minute
There′s not reason
That your father wouldn't let you go
I know he will let you go


Now Peter, you and me
We are just coming from a different stock
Everything you wanna do I just say no
′Cause it's not my idea

Oh baby you know
I′m just a dilettante
I'm just chipping with you
′Til I figure out what I want

If you're worried that I'll snitch
Well, you really shouldn′t bother
You can rest assured
I will tell everyone I know

Don′t you sweat it for a minute
There's not reason
That your father wouldn′t let you go
I know he will let you go