Your smile is so disarming
You better mind your own affair
Picking
I said, Beau-tiful People, they've gotta a Robert Palmer T-shirt
Whoa to many people need a pseudonym
They cut their hair
Aint nothing like the windy city
Where the station wagon died
Were
Shirt-tails flapping in the wind
Waiting for my train to come
Convict state
It just don't rate
He want to get higher
Apple Isle,
Every morning when I wake from my bed
I find I'm
We just want a bit of peace
And relative quiet
Just one
Everyday i see you wearing things that have never been
Wanna tell you 'bout my Frenda
He got hit by a
Now sweet mother nature
Why must you do this to me
Must
I said, hey, do you remember
Where we used to sit?
All
From the clatter of a honky tonk
To the quiet of
I got a letter from my old mate he's in
Where did you that posture?
Did it come from modelling school?
Who's
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