Get up; ya get down. Get lost and then ya get found. Sure as I'm sittin' here, Sure as I'm sittin' here. Ya get a laugh; ya get a cry . Get '
The driver says it's gettin' late But I know that he's lyin' I got me no important dates My, how time is flyin' CHORUS: Well I keep on, keep
Hangin' around the observatory. We were waitin' to see the moon. Well we thought that we was all gypsies, Come to escape these lousy ruins. Well
Little girl playin' with the moonlight Shine it on me, shine it on me There's a cloud over my light and its troubling me, troubling me Such a world
Get in your car and go Dependin' on how you feel Turn up your radio DJ says the love is real He thinks it's the latest sensation And you just keep
She paints her fingernails forbidden tones She wants nervous youth on the telephone He don't call She sticks another pin In her doll And puts him
You said that I would be sorry if you went away You said I wouldn't be happy without hell to pay You said the teardrops would fall Between the bedroom
Well it's dangerous out here tonight but a fellow's gotta eat I see those vampires sucking blood I hear those dull thuds I guess it's trick or treat
We've been training Now we look like each other Face down and Booked and printed for young lovers Even as I write out of this song The ink wears
I dreamed I did a good job and I got well paid Blew it all at the penny arcade A hundred dollars on a kewpie doll I guess no white chick is gonna
I went to the marketplace They said they liked my face Better than a digital watch You got it, we're pros and we can spot it So I thought it was
We've talked it to death, cryin' on the telephone. Nights when he drinks at home, she has to whisper throught her tears. "Johnny," she says, "you'd
Could have been the kiss of my life Could havebeen the death of me Could have been that I was just too scared To wait around and see You could
She's seen the whites of crazy eyes Been in the camps of foreign spies Taken lovers by surprise The captives smile But all the while she is wearing
Well, lots of little pieces make up the little girl Such a tiny thing in this great big world Well, now I've got to find out what's crackin' up My
You're a little on the thin side But that's alright You stood by me baby When I didn't think we'd ever see daylight Rolled out of California
There's a lipstick sunset Smeared across the August sky There's a bitter sweet perfume Hanging in the fields The creek is running high And I
Just a one more kiss he'll have to miss This night with you Now you're guilty of this secret love As I am too You'll get used to telling lies And feeling
