I'm on the edge of my seat   In the soup of my soul   In the center of time   I'm in a sentimental role   You're a stranger of mine   And I'm a stranger of yours   But I seen you in the window   At the goodwill store      And I seen you in the window   At the goodwill store   Seen you in the window   At the goodwill store   Honey, open up   You don't need to shut down   Cause we're gonna blow the hell   Outta this town      I got these really cool boots   That zip up the side   With a little bit of fur   On the naga hide   And you found a metal   From the vietnam war   And I seen you in the window   At the goodwill store      And I seen you in the window   At the goodwill store   Seen you in the window   At the goodwill store   Honey, open up   You don't need to shut down   Cause we're gonna blow the hell   Outta this town      And there's a lutheran lady   With blueish hair   We'll show you to the drawer   Of underwear   And I'm wondering if   This camera really works   And then I meet your eyes   Near the fifty-cent shirts      And I seen you in the window   At the goodwill store   Seen you in the window   At the goodwill store   Honey, open up   You don't need to shut down   Cause we're gonna blow the hell   Outta this town      And you find boxers   With little blue sheep   And I find a tutu   I can finally keep   If we've been here once   You know we've been here before   And I seen you in the window   At the goodwill store      Well wear what you want to   And wear it with pride   Cause it's a big, bad, cold, hard   World outside   And when you're burned out   Heart sick and sore   We can sit down on the sofa   At the goodwill store      And I seen you in the window   At the goodwill store   Seen you in the window   At the goodwill store   Honey, open up   You don't need to shut down   Cause we're gonna blow the hell   Outta this town      I'm on the edge of my seat   In the soup of my soul   In the center of time   I'm in a sentimental role