Lost in a daydream of blue
And I feel so free
And
Babes and darlings kill me
This Friday night, what have you
And I said I felt comfortable behind, well I lied
If I am good with the mothers
Then perhaps it
I’ve got holes
in my jeans
but what’s worse
they’re in my head
Are you insane or are you in love my friend
Down low in a slow mode I see things oh
I have thought now for awhile
And I confess that
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