Dance record from before I was born on the stereo, playing last rights for my late nights; all of my evenings and all of my everydays. No business in
Hours after after hours, our afternoon hours are after us now. Were all arms and dangerous, were all almost famous for it. And I've got names for it
We could do more outdoor things, if we weren't so busy getting busy. Doing laundry finally, the first sign of first light, still nothing to wear between
I'm losing my voice talking to you about talking to you. Reading your books and wearing your clothes, nobody knows that they're not mine. I guess that
My girls car 'round the corner on Clarke. She's in the window as its getting dark, hope I'll be in there after dark. So wouldn't it be nice if we could
Hey, Hey, where are we living now, from witching to happy hour. Which is hours and hours away from here. And god, all of these ears and eyes, familiar
In the deep south of heaven, on the wavering line where Tennessee will leave just in time. I'm writing it down, it will be different soon, you look amazing
When what I came to say is said, and the sun sets on my summer career. How September came for Sinatra, now its winter then it is a new year. The big
Bored walking on the boardwalk, New Jersey Shore. If I come to New York, can I sleep on your floor? I've been living out of a suitcase on the motel floor
and some found, I know you'll be here on the ground when I come around. I'll come around come around come around then I'll go around. Very Emergency,
decides to go back to the duckyard leaving the unconscious Cat hiding in the very bowl meant for the young duck. Ugly never realizes Cat?s dubious intentions. He emerges