a long time comin' Climb on in, got the engine runnin' Baby, way out there, somewhere there's a memory There's a memory There's a memory There's a memory
Now I'm going down to Jimmy's bar Like a thousand other times With an appetite for poison And a suitcase full of dimes And I'll wait there by the payphone
handling of a heart, a very delicate art, 'cause it's paper thin one irrelevant thought, that started out as a spark could be a poisonous dart that leaves