You'll hear me calling in your sweet dream. Can't hear your daddy's warning cry. You're going back to be all the things you want to be. While in sweet dreams you softly sigh.
Hello you straight-laced lady,. dressed in white but your shoes aren't clean.. Painted them up with polish. in the hope we can't see where you've been..
Oh, I feel sympathy. Be grateful my son for what you get.. Expression and passion. Ten days for watching the sunset;. when I was your age amusement we made for ourselves..
Singing all day, singing 'bout nothing.. Singing all day, singing 'bout nothing.. Singing all day, singing 'bout nothing,. Oo, my, my, my,. Oo, my, my, my..