| Chrome Sitar |
|---|
| Standing on a corner |
| Of the chrome sitar |
| Everybody ask who the hell you are |
| Somebody scream and shout, somebody spoke |
| Somebody said that life is just a joke ** |
| So come on, little girl |
| Won’t you hold my hand |
| Come on, little girl |
| Don’t you understand |
| Come on little girl, yea, yea |
| Love is grand, won’t you hold my hand — tonight * |
| Princess outrage with deductable grave |
| Scream of her love but you know I was brave |
| Octoganic angel, measuring the stars |
| Trying to run away with a chrome sitar |
