Oh, the nightingale she brought me back again to the opera baby   Oh and no dispute I picked a better route to the opera baby   Oh and thinking about our goals we were keeping them in our sight yeathat we doin good for the rest of our lives,   For the rest of our lives   We'll keep them wailing in the aisles   They're holding on for our every smile for the rest of our lives   Oh yeah well I learned a few things   as my patience grew for the opera baby   Oh and now I go I go to sell my (soul?) at the opera baby   Oh cos thinking about our goals we were keeping them in our sight   That we doin good for the rest of our lives for the rest of our lives   We'll keep them wiling in the aisles   Holding on for our every smile for the rest of our lives   'Cos the nightingale she brought me back again to the opera baby   To the opera baby, to the opera baby   To the opera baby, to the opera baby