How young are you? How old am I? Let's count the rings around my eyes How smart are you? How dumb am I? Don't count any of my advice Oh, meet me anyplace
Well, she's kind of like an artist Sittin' on the floor Never finishes, she abandons Never shows a soul And she's kind of like a movie Everyone rushes
{Go home This is the Minneapolis Police The party's over If you all just grab your stuff and leave There won't be any hassle The party's been closed The
Everybody at your party They don't look depressed Everybody dressin' funny Color me impressed Stayin' out late tonight Won't be gettin' any sleep Givin
I'll write you a letter tomorrow Tonight I can't hold a pen Someone's got a stamp that I can borrow I promise not to blow the address again Lights that
Read about your band in some local page Didn't mention your name, didn't mention your name Sweet Georgia breezes, safe, cool and warm I headed up north
God, what a mess On the ladder of success Where you take one step And miss the whole first rung Dreams unfulfilled Graduate unskilled It beats pickin
If he was from Venus, would he feed us with a spoon? If he was from Mars, then that'd be cool Standing right on campus, would he stamp us in a file? Hangin
If it's a temporary lull Why am I bored right outta my skull? Man, I'm dressin' sharp an' feelin' dull Lonely, I guess that's where I'm from If I was
Stay right there, go no further Don't get a doctor, don't get my mother It's too far to walk, gotta decide Turn around, we're takin' a ride So, take
Stop at a light that shine bright blue And where you've been is still in view You stop at nothing at your first chance Now it's nothing like when it began
Well I met her in a bar Like I always say She was digging Tommy's cute Way down in FLA Wearing that vest with nothing underneath Looking her best in
You take the skyway, high above the busy little one-way In my stupid hat and gloves, at night I lie awake Wonderin' if I'll sleep Wonderin' if we'll meet
A hush was the first word you were taught And they watched you wear The clothes they claimed they bought They brought you down to watch the merry go around
When the fire in his eyes has turned to ashes And the heat it gave no longer glows Who will be the next to dry your lashes? Who knows? Imitate the life
Hit it, Bob Sittin' at home, and I'm so excited Goin' to the party though we weren't invited Times ain't tough, they're tedious Get up, hayday My little
Best things in life don't come for free Best things always come unexpectedly Well, we watch the clock and it comes as no surprise Till the day is late
Now come on baby, do the twist Come on baby, do the twist Shake it around It goes like this Now come on baby, do the twist Come on, come now Come now
