Lyrics:
It's bottles and bibs
Rattles and cribs
3 AM's again and again
Comfort the cry
Man it's flying by
Swings and slides
And tricycle rides
again the dances get livelier, a playful shouting
spreads somebody has forgotten, to someone else if's only a fain
memory, time goes cruelly by
That the draft board didn't discover
They're either too young or too old
They're either too grey or too grassy green
The pickings are poor
perfectly still, its purpose
to be repeated in the sodden fields of historic ash and stone.
The pendulum shifts to uncover the tainted map.
A blotted
And thanks for the memory
Of summers by the sea, dawn in Waikiki
We had a pad in London but we didn't stop for tea
How cozy it was
Now since our breakup
And thanks for the memory
Of summers by the sea, dawn in Waikiki
We had a pad in London but we didn't stop for tea
How cozy it was
Now since our breakup
Virtue is lost
Beyond this sleek veneer, beneath the neon existence
Her face is grey and everything she longs for turns to black
The chemicals bring
above
Woke by the nightmare
Tied to the ground
Walls closing in
Dread lurks in the dark
A disturbing noise
Keeps coming near
The swinging sound
He turned thirty-five last Sunday
In his hair he found some gray
But he still ain't changed his lifestyle
He likes it better the old way
So he grows
still
Or hurtle on by?
Let time unwind
Let all the cogs fall out
Let man's machines
Collapse and rust
Face down in the dust
I'll kiss no other lips
about life, that was when I was five.
It's true that some days are more than grey,
But we learn to get by day by day.
I'm a strong oak tree like my
From jazz and cocktails.
The girls THERE had sad and sullen gray faces
With distengue traces
That used to be there you could see where they'd been
the old grey man,
But marry a young man, my Leo, even though he lives but a year,
Or you'll still be without a daughter or son above you,
Crying in
when your hair turns gray, girl
I'll still want you if you gain a little weight, yeah
The way I feel for you will always be the same
Just as long
My motto is "live by the bottle"
So why is my supply low?
Bring in a truckload with a high-low
Stay grounded but I still reach for the sky though
They say I shot a man named Gray
And took his wife to Italy
She inherited a million bucks
And when she died it came to me
I can't help it if I'm
thing yes one thing
That turns this gray sky to blue
(That's the look, that's the look)
The look of love
(That's the look, that's the look)
d'oeuvres
Why, we only live to serve
Try the grey stuff, it's delicious
Don't believe me, ask the dishes
They can sing
They can dance
After all, miss,
They say I shot a man named Gray
And took his wife to Italy
She inherited a million bucks
And when she died it came to me
I can't help it if I'm
as I do.
Still I never dreamed that you could love me too.
Your eyes of blue, your kisses too,
I never knew what they could do.
I can't believe
as I do.
Still I never dreamed that you could love me too.
Your eyes of blue, your kisses too,
I never knew what they could do.
I can't believe
as I do.
Still I never dreamed that you could love me too.
Your eyes of blue, your kisses too,
I never knew what they could do.
I can't believe
mind
(But the news of the day)
(And the bills you must pay keep your hair turning gray)
(But you're still humming Sam's Song)
"Are you alright"
as I do.
Still I never dreamed that you could love me too.
Your eyes of blue, your kisses too,
I never knew what they could do.
I can't believe
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