I'm a walkin' down the street like Lucky Larue Got my hand in my pocket I'm thinkin' 'bout you I ain't hurtin' nobody I ain't hurtin' no one There's
Love gives Love takes It takes a lot of lucky breaks Lucky strikes Lucky stars I don't know how I got this far Who knows where it's coming from Or where
It started out when she was small She was premature She wasn't nothing at all Two pounds six ounces A little pumpkin seed But she got more love Than
Do you like me? Well I hope you do Cause if you like me Then I think I'm gonna to have to like you too We'll share our things And have some fun Then
The motel lights were blinkin' On my chartreuse four door Lincoln On the dock the fish were stinkin' I simply didn't have a care And the old men sit
I love you so much it hurts me Darlin' that's why I'm so blue I'm so afraid to go to bed at night Afraid of losing you I love you so much it hurts me
Feeling kind of bony On the telephoney Talking to Marconi Eating Rice-a-Roni Nominated for a Tony For acting like a phoney Watching Twilight Zoney On
Full blown silence in an empty room A former bride and a former groom A folding table and a folding chair A folded hand of poker there All new directions
Moonlight shining on the back of my hand Cat fight rattlin' the garbage can Looks like somethin' chased you up a tree Same thing, same thing happened
I can taste your lipstick in the wine I can feel your heartbeat close to mine With your love wrapped around me I'm silent and still I know that this
Down the hall upstairs from me There's a girl I swear I never see I hear the ringing of her phone She must live up there all alone She hangs her clothes
I don't want your big French Fry I don't want your car I don't want to buy no soap From no washed-up movie star You are so much louder Than the show
Does he still think about her Why there was never really any doubt Every time he lights a candle Or blows a candle out The scientific nature of the ordinary
fish Whatever seemed easier That night she fell asleep in my arms Humming the tune to 'Louie Louie' Aah baby, We gotta go now. Repeat Chorus: The dogs
Bee girl, you're gonna die. You don't wanna be famous, you wanna be shy. Do your dances alone in your room. Becoming a star will become your doom. Bee
Exponentially serving. Perpetually unnerving. Vehicle swerving. The adjectives they are all a-blurring. Freud walking the sidelines clipboard scoring
Ooh, yeah. Ooh, yeah. Mmm, Wide awake and he shakes in a panic. Never woke up alone ever before. Had his woman long as he can remember. Tries to forget
Like an angel, fly over your house Like an angel, pass out wishes Like an angel, I will move the arrow Like an angel, I live alone I'm not livin' what
