Standing waiting for a man to show Wide eyed one eye fixed on the door This waiting's killing me, it's wearing me down Day in day out My feet are burning
You shake my nerves and you rattle my brain Too much love drives a man insane You broke my will, but what a thrill Goodness, gracious, great balls of
Wanna be your driver, wanna be your driver I'd love to ride you, love to ride you around We'll be ready when you want me to Drive you on downtown I wanna
It's so romantic The neighborhood's littered with white gloves The flowers were hand picked They're taping up paper doves And it's hard to think When
( millie small cover / live ) My boy lollipop, you made my heart go giddy up You are as sweet as candy, you're my sugar dandy Ha, ho my boy lollipop
Shame, shame on you Shame, shame on you Took my heart as a token When returned, it was broken Hide your face, shame on you Shame, shame on you Oh, shame
Please take me out of here So we can have a ball I've been tied up My face against the wall Who's got trouble We've got trouble Go ahead make mine a
Sailing in a strange boat Heading for a strange shore We're sailing in a strange boat Heading for a strange shore Carrying the strangest cargo That was
You've gone too far I'm on my way You can tell the concierge To bring around my car You've gone too far You said too much Things you shouldn't say You
On the way coming up I'm quiet as a cup Be a girl anyway Close enough in your life Such a mess So small and sad you're a skit Got some time on the hand
On the way to work one morning Down the path along side the lake A tender hearted woman Found a poor half-frozen snake His pretty colored skin Had been
Giddy-up old boy it's time to go Vous les vous savoir the love below Brother, I've got more than you can take But more than I can do to stay awake I
I'm lost in a dream Where my love supreme Can't find me Like I care By chance to undermine My fantasy divine It's mystery that binds me there I'm Looking
I should try to be good Forever and ever, amen So I'll touch wood And hope I don't get caught again Without my lines And off the mark Looking for signs
I wore the dress that you liked almost everyday Boxed up all my baby dolls and gave them away I wrote your name on the wall next to my bed Any day that
You?ve gone too far I?m on my way You can tell the concierge To bring around my car You?ve gone too far You said too much Things you shouldn?t say You
Angels in the sitting room The wind gets here at seven Take the bread and baby shoes send them back to heaven And you can tell the boss she's keeping
Well, I rang up Pantucci Spoke to Lu-chi I gave them all They needed to know And if affairs are proceeding As we're expecting soon enough The weak spots