Eddie Lyrics - Carter Deana

Eddie's got a way of looking at the world through rose-colored glasses 

He's got a little of the Midas touch when it comes to mystery 

Never ever gonna show his cards, that's just the way things are 

And I won't let go of Eddie for anything 

I met him at the 76 on my way to California 

I was paying for my lottery ticket and a can of ice-cold beer 

He was out of cigarettes, now we're calling off all bets 

And I won't let go of Eddie for anything 

I've got this feeling 

I've got a real good feeling 

Eddie's gonna get that jog in South Calabasas 

We'll skinny dip in Silver Lake and make love all afternoon 

We might have to share one car, but that's just the way things are 

And I won't let go of Eddie for anything 

No, I won't let go of Eddie