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Jump into the night
Gas up and downshift
Cruise up the coast
On the FM drift
It's a crazy world
On the head of a pin
Some other time
Some other star
I might've cried but now
You only need to look so far
As the smile on my face
To see the shape I'm in
Try love in a bottle
Try love in a box
Play it all night long
Dance 'til you drop
And it sure got soul
It's not flesh and blood
I tried looking for love
But I guess it's true
You don't look for love
It's gonna look for you
Well you found me, honey
And you sound so good
You're the object
Of my affection
Not a dream
Or make believe
You're the object
Of my affection
Come to me
Now we see the women
In the photograph
Sweet Anne of mercy
And Sylvia Plath
For a thousand words
They for a life sentence
If we lined up all the girls
Who died in vain
We could walk on their heads
To hell and back again
But I got the big book
And antidepressants
You're the object
Of my affection
Not a phantom fantasy
You're the object
Of my affection
Come to me
You're the object
Of my affection
Not a toy with batteries
You're the object
Of my affection
Not a rescue remedy
You're the object
Of my affection
Come to me
Jump into the night   Gas up and downshift  Cruise up the coast   On the FM drift   It's a crazy world  On the head of a pin   Some other time   Some other star  I might've cried but now   You only need to look so far  As the smile on my face   To see the shape I'm in  Try love in a bottle   Try love in a box  Play it all night long  Dance 'til you drop  And it sure got soul   It's not flesh and blood   I tried looking for love  But I guess it's true   You don't look for love   It's gonna look for you  Well you found me, honey  And you sound so good   You're the object  Of my affection   Not a dream   Or make believe   You're the object  Of my affection   Come to me  Now we see the women   In the photograph   Sweet Anne of mercy   And Sylvia Plath   For a thousand words   They for a life sentence  If we lined up all the girls   Who died in vain  We could walk on their heads   To hell and back again   But I got the big book  And antidepressants   You're the object  Of my affection   Not a phantom fantasy   You're the object  Of my affection   Come to me   You're the object   Of my affection   Not a toy with batteries   You're the object  Of my affection   Not a rescue remedy   You're the object  Of my affection   Come to me