Play upon your heart strings to me
I will sing a
People say that I'm high class
But I'm low down all
I wish I was in London
Or some other seaport town
I'll
Like a picture you came into my life
Like a picture
Won't somebody help me please
'Cause I've been lonely for so
See looka here, wanna see my gun
It's an Uzi and
I saw a glittering moon
I saw a beautiful morning
Shining on
Think about the sacrifices that I made for you
Think about
My friends feel that, is there a point of duty?
And
When all the twelve Apostles try to ring me on
You go squeeze in your dress, and go strap on