The way it was With you by my side When we met Did you forget all about those golden nights? Maybe a thief stole your heart I drove through the desert last night

Place your past into a book By your side, by your side We're letting go tonight! Yesterday is gone and you will be OK Burn the pages, let 'em cook oh Yesterday is dead and gone and so today Burn the pages, let 'em cook So don't worry, don't worry I'm

I'll always be by your side Even when you're down and out And all I want with my life Is to be a housewife Is to die a housewife I just wanted to be your housewife All I wanted was to be your housewife I'll iron your clothes I'll shine your shoes

I've got a new complaint Forever in debt to your priceless advice She eyes me like a Pisces when I am weak I've been locked inside your heart-shaped box for weeks I've been drawn into your magnetar pit trap trap I wish I could eat your cancer when you

I'm the number one fan He said please come to Boston For the springtime I'm stayin' here with some friends And they've got lots of room You can sell your paintings on the sidewalk By a cafe where I hope to be workin' soon Please come to Boston

Until you're mine My state of mind I need you next to me Without you here by my side Not gonna be Even close to complete Has kind of got the best of me

Girl, tell me only this That I'll have your heart for always And you want me by your side Whispering the words "I'll always love you" And forever I will be your lover And I know if you really care I will always be there I need to tell you this

The tactful cactus by your window Surveys the prairie of your room The mobile spins to its collision Clara puts her head between her paws They've opened shops down the West side Will all the cacti find a home But the key to the city Is in the sun that

But it don't work like that You just gotta watch it fly Stand there on the side lines Go on and swallow your pride You know it's gonna be alright Wish it well and close your eyes With a kiss goodbye It's all that you want back When you lose somethin'

I'm the number one fan He said please come to Boston For the springtime I'm stayin' here with some friends And they've got lots of room You can sell your paintings on the sidewalk By a cafe where I hope to be workin' soon Please come to Boston