I know Hilton Valentine Is listening to my song He hears my out-of-tune singing And lyrics so pointless and wrong Too late to fix it Too late to remix it We're judged on what we've done. I know Hilton Valentine Is shaking his head in dismay There is no way to tell him It's the best I can do in one day Too late to fix it Too late to remix it We're judged on what we've done. There is one way of avoiding disgrace I'll hire musicians to play in my place And upload my work with a smile on my face I know Hilton Valentine Deserves nothing less than the best I've nothing to give but my blood, sweat and tears I doubt that will leave him impressed Too late to fix it Too late to remix it We're judged on what we've done. We're judged on what we've done.  

Tagses: derek greenberg (we can link these up later)

Link to the mp3 file:
Hilton Valentine
Link to this view of the song:
http://songaday.netscrap.com/songs/?scrap_id=3045&scrap_category=39