From the recording FLINTSTONED

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HOUR OF THE DAY
(Rick Cittar)

I thought I knew what love was when I was seventeen
Gave up my heart and soul to my Irish Catholic queen.
We’d walk, hold hands all day, get closer in the night,
I’d kiss her sweet, sweet lips, everything would be…

Allright boy, when you gonna learn
That pretty face will cause your soul to burn.
A day will come, a reckoning to be made.

It’s the hour of the day, for the Devil to claim his pay.
Count your money, bless your soul
Seek your freedom down below.

I’d wake up in the morning, these thoughts inside my head.
I couldn’t tell up from down, was I alive or feeling dead?
I couldn’t eat or sleep, head spinning in a whirl.
What happened to myself, you lost it in a

Girlfriend, when you gonna learn?
That pretty face will cause your soul to burn.
A day will come, a reckoning to be made.

It’s the hour of the day, for the Devil to claim his pay.
Count your money, bless your soul
Seek your freedom down below.

It’s the hour of the day, for the Devil to claim his pay.
Count your money, bless your soul
Seek your freedom down below.

Seek your freedom, down below.


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