Bye bye baby time to hit the road to dreamland You're my baby dig you in the land of nod Hold tight baby we'll be swinging up in dreamland All night baby where the little cherubs trot Look at that knocked out moon You been a-blowing his top in the blue

She's just waiting for the summertime when the weathers fine She could hitch a ride out of town And so far away from that low town good for nothing mistake making fool With excuses like baby that was a long time ago But that's just a euphemism if you

You you and I Without you and I It's been a long time since I came around Been a long time but I'm back in town And this time I'm not leaving without you This time I'm not leaving without you In the corner of my bar with your high heels on Sit back down

You've got my number Yeah, baby, you know me You've got me wonderin' How good that end might be If I could kiss you Spend a little time with you, girl You love to drive me A hundred miles right out of my mind You love to make me

And I saw God cry in the reflection of my enemies And all the lovers with no time for me And all of the mothers raise their babies To stay away from me How cruel is the golden rule When the lives we lived are only golden-plated? And I knew that the

It's times like this, but time's run out But for now I don't see what's so wrong with pretending It's true I thought you knew. This place reminds me of, A time that's way too old. These thoughts have gathered up the memories unfold. Believe her, it's all

Do it all for love From the darkest hour, to the break of day When you're on your own And your heart's afraid I do it all for love When you think time is running out Don't give up, don't give up Just remember what we found

Passion is sometimes a fucked up thing for me I think I owe you an apology Somehow you bring the violence out in me I'm just a shell of what I used to be The little things you do Prey for me (Prey for me) I think I owe you an apology, (Prey for me) I'm

I'm in a New York state of mind. Out of touch with the rhythym and blues But now I need a little give and take The New York Times, the Daily News. It comes down to reality, and it's fine with me cause I've let it slide. I don't care if it's Chinatown or

There's no reason to be afraid You know I really can't fuss about it You know I really can't funk without it No time to be like that You don't need me in that light It's alright with me Send it off and I leave it right Right down to the last place No