girl, home most nights That was before I saw my name in lights Stardom and squalor were not dreams of mine But I've seen the Hollywood sign now And how it shines
Come Hell or high water You just do as you please, Waste your time when you oughta Be charming the birds from the trees. A voice straight from heaven
to criticise Because you've done the same yourself Pleasure is a pretty thing Oh but love they say is wealth You could not care less And that was the first sign But
You will be a star And I will be so jealous when you are, But you'll always be a fool So I will catch you when the world is cruel And though dizzy heights
life we've led Instead of drowning in despair For I find small comfort in a bottle When we're apart Don't let the teardrops rust your shining heart
Baby come home, I miss the sound of the door Your step on the stair's not there to wake me no more And every day's like Christmas Day without you
's so easy to be witty in retrospect When you're out of door you pause a moment to reflect On all the crushing one-liners that you should have said But
Little Hitler, don't come 'round here again With your renegade politics, redder-than-thou-disdain Thought we were on the same side But with a fistful
's hard to resist on a wintry night When you're out of mind, when you're out of sight This you shouldn't And this you should Oh, but Sugar Finney
Now and then Do you wash your hands of me again? Wish me anywhere but home Drunk and on the end of your phone From time to time Do you guess what
most nights That was before I saw my name in lights Stardom and squalor were not dreams of mine But I've seen the Hollywood sign now And how it shines But
: You will be a star And I will be so jealous when you are, But you'll always be a fool So I will catch you when the world is cruel And though dizzy
s hard to resist on a wintry night When you're out of mind, when you're out of sight This you shouldn't And this you should Oh, but Sugar Finney never
criticise Because you've done the same yourself Pleasure is a pretty thing Oh but love they say is wealth You could not care less And that was the first sign But
s so easy to be witty in retrospect When you're out of door you pause a moment to reflect On all the crushing one-liners that you should have said But
: Baby come home, I miss the sound of the door Your step on the stair's not there to wake me no more And every day's like Christmas Day without you
: Come Hell or high water You just do as you please, Waste your time when you oughta Be charming the birds from the trees. A voice straight from heaven