| I sat there painting the girls
|
| At my window pane
|
| In case you haven’t noticed
|
| But everyone’s the same
|
| But they haven’t got the heart to tell me
|
| 'Cause they realize that I might feeling blue
|
| 'Cause they realize it’s all because of you
|
| I sat there telling fortunes
|
| Through my crystal ball
|
| In case you haven’t noticed
|
| But my back’s against the wall
|
| But they haven’t got the heart to tell me
|
| 'Cause they realize that I might feeling blue
|
| 'Cause they realize it’s all because of you
|
| Annie Austere
|
| With your head in the air
|
| Now won’t you come down
|
| To see I’m around
|
| Don’t you hear
|
| Now with that look in your eyes
|
| You’re just telling me lies
|
| We’ll just kiss on the cheek
|
| At the end of the street
|
| There tonight
|
| That she’s so beautiful
|
| I’ll tell you the reason why
|
| She’s got a wonderful figure
|
| And a couple of bright green eyes
|
| She’s the belle of all the fellers
|
| And I’m right going to declare
|
| She has nothing with one of them
|
| But some of them had all
|
| I’ve taken your virginity
|
| And say I’ll make you mine
|
| With a wedding ring on your finger
|
| And your everlasting smile
|
| Together we’ll be happy until the end of time
|
| So I’ll walk you to the altar
|
| And there we can take our vows
|
| And then you will be mine
|
| Together we’ll be happy until the end of time
|
| So I’ll walk you to the altar
|
| And there we can take our vows
|
| And then you will be mine |