I'm driving home from work. Knowing you're not there. I used to hurry home. Now I don't even care. . The sun is in my eyes. So I can't see. But when it sets down.
My baby don't care for clothes. My baby don't care for shows. My baby cares for me. My baby don't care for cars and races. My baby don't care for, he don't care for high toned places.
Over land and over sea. She reaches out to me. Weaving and threading the loom. From womb to womb. . Slaves and merchants. Pilgrims and thieves. Felt her hand and charted skys.
Oh, it's been such a long long time. Looks like I got you off of my mind. Oh, but I can't, just the thought of you. Turns my whole world misty blue. .
I worked with a woman named Minnie. One Christmas eve long ago. When I asked, "What you doing this evening?". Minnie took on a seasonal glow. She said she'd be waiting for Santa.
Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh. . Maybe he'll know, why. I'm not so sure. Maybe he'll know, why. Maybe he'll be, be my cure. . Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh. . Maybe he'll know, well.
Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh. . Maybe he'll know, why. I'm not so sure. Maybe he'll know, why. Maybe he'll be, be my cure. . Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh. . Maybe he'll know, well.
We had a good thing going. But it couldn't last. We had a good thing going. But now it's just a thing of the past. . Love took a long time growing. But then it turned bad.
Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh. . Maybe he'll know, why. I'm not so sure. Maybe he'll know, why. Maybe he'll be, be my cure. . Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh. . Maybe he'll know, well.
Every time I hear that march from Lohengrin. I am always on the outside lookin' in. Maybe, that is why I see the funny side. When I see somebody's brother take a bride.
It's much too groovy a summer's day. To waste running 'round in the city. But here on the sand I can dream away. Or look at the girls in their pretty.
Oh, love me now. It's just I need you now. You see it's just. I'm so lost. And I don't know who I am.. . But I know what you want. You see it in the magazine.
Come on, girl, follow me. To the Penny Arcade. Holding hands, walking free. Through the Penny Arcade. . There's carousels going up and down. Wishing wells for wishing round.
What are you thinking when you're looking at me?. What can you tell me of reality?. I'm only woman, not just a fantasy. And the flesh and blood is warmer than some color transparency.
Lyfe, it can shake ya, it could make ya. It can bring ya to the brink of. Lyfe, it will shake ya, it could make ya. It could bring ya to the brink. . But Im learning to time myself.
Fashion fascists out in droves. Some with powder up their nose. And the money men who had to steal away. Tellin' the stories who they've had. Who's a no count, who looks bad.
Long ago a lonely man stood. Off of a quiet avenue. A pretty girl in passing chanced to look. That's when he fell, fell for you. I listen to the rain.
Come they told me pa rum pa pum pum. Our new born king to see pa rum pa pum pum. Our finest gifts we bring pa rum pa pum pum. To lay before the king pa rum pa pum pum.
When you left me all alone at the record hop. Told me you were goin' out for a soda pop. You were gone for quite a while -- half-an-hour more. You came back and man, oh, man, this is what I saw:.
I know you expected me to act just like a schoolgirl. Followed your rules just like a fool, wrapped up in your world. What's good for you, don't mean that's so good for me.