I can go anyway (way I choose)
I can live anyhow
I'm on my own, nowhere to roam
I tell you baby,
Oh, little baby
You know I've been away
Oh, little baby
You know
Monday morning feels so bad
Everybody seems to nag me
Coming Tuesday
Ohhhhh... here it comes
Here comes the night
Yeah, here comes the
New feeling inside
It's a hot certain kind
I feel hot and
Early in the morning by the break of day
That's when
Hey Rosalyn, tell me where you've been
Hey Rosalyn, tell me
Emily tries but misunderstands
She's often inclined to borrow somebody's dreams
Shapes of things before my eyes
Just teach me to despise
Will
With your long blonde hair and your eyes of blue
The
In my life I've never stopped to worry about a