Paralyzed by ancient delight   And riding for a fall today   I am dressed in style, so eager in mind   But furthermore distracted by you      And it's like I lose myself in dreaming of summer days in bloom   Oh, I've got no clue how I could fight that all that I am is worth a dime   Worth a dime      This liquid lunch will not stop my punch-   Drunk quality to doze while I run   It is thirty-nine degrees in my mind   It's thirty thousand miles more to go      Cause it's like I lose myself in dreaming of summer days in bloom   For I've got no clue whatever happened   All that I am is worth a dime   Worth a dime