If you wanna leave
I won't beg you to stay
Johnny saw her ridin' on a streetcar named "desire"
His fate
Somewhere in America
The tour bus roars through the dead of
I can't figure you out
but a heart must be the
More than often when I'm with you
I become a nervous
The narrow and the winding ways
the streets of old New
There must be somethin' that we can share
why is it
I call you when I need you
and my heart's
There’s the light
Certain kind of light
That never shone
I'm a mean, mean woman
I don't mean no one man