Hey boys. I've come a way Along in the sun and the
What am I doing here? hotel my wealth, telling myself to go to Arm in a cast, heart a corncob Do not sign hangin' on the door knob Brain unplugged, my whole in my luggage My cruelty is and my ugliness is Smoke still dances out of my barrel In the I can hear a kid singing a carol And this is terrible, gorgeous and The pillow smells like the secrets of my visitor Nobody needs to know this kind of thing Blood on my back the attack of her diamond ring Me of all people, my in a tail-spin I'm just a door-to-door salesman Part of me feels like dirt, the rest know She said I'm a way better than her husband
I've had a lot of fights Along in the sun and
Where am I going? Backwards to In man's shoes instead of my own pair I promised and to be at her beck and call I look a dandelion and feel like a wreckin' ball I ran out of wishes and then she came to hers at myself in the mirror, I'm at a for words I'm good at my job, out of my mind kinda Holding my in my hands like fine China...
I've seen a whole lot of in the sun and rain
We met up again, went undercover I told her Cuba, I told her about Italy and photography, a little Russian Everything her to me was such a mystery I her the once over, she me the blood blister She had no idea that I was fallin' in with her Call me mister. Crucial All she wanted was my and useful information What am I putting myself thru this crap Feels like I'm on top of a trap door Lost at sea, up in golden hair Scavenger-hunter my is like a folding chair My routine is down to a system I give regular people and wisdom That's what I do -it's my job- the I can see the and make money off it...
I've kissed a lot of lips Along in the sun and