She comes out on Fridays every time
Stands out in a
They paved paradise
And put up a parking lot
With a pink
Fading everything to black and blue
You look a lot
Mary-Ann
You're better than the world
They took a lot
If anything
It should have been a better thing
From
The gentleman caller in the blue suede shoes
He don't know
I said, "Goodnight L.A."
Cause I’m awake in my room
I been
On certain Sundays in November
When the weather bothers me
"Got a message in my head
that the papers had all
Guess I think I feel alright
You come circling through
Miracle people with marvellous hair
And the knack to do anything
Better
Is everybody happy now
Is everybody clear
We could drive out to
It's 1:30 in the morning
But that's alright by me
Weren’t you