How ya doin', all right?. . I-I-I spy with my little eye. Something beginning with you. Drool, drool, drool, nearly fell off me stool. . I hope you fancy me too.
Well, I was born on the 3rd of June. Hard labor, Gemini moon. I was raised in a country town. The livin' dead were all puttin' me down. . And my flesh and blood.
(Ian Hunter). . (Transcribed by Adrian Perkins; minor corrections by Colin Ford and Jim Kettner). . All I ever wanted was to lose myself in you. All I ever needed was you to need me too.
(ian hunter). . All the changes they will take their time. In the morning dust they'll begin to rise. Halfway to a borderline. Well I can see the end.
(ian hunter). . There goes happiness. Down that street. Pick me up, put me down again. Just when I was on my feet. . I get stoned every day. My best friend he gone and went away.