I'm in a New York state of of mind Out Out of touch touch with the rhythm 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 on

You're out out of touch touch I'm out out of time When you're not around But I'm out out of my head Out Out of touch touch Out Out of time And soul really matters to me Out Out of touch touch Shake it up is all that we know

Can it really be so serious, to be all broken up and delirious I guess we've really been out out of touch touch, but can it really be so serious Night after night, I try to make it all fit together Night after night, I see you as someone I remember You took me by

Where will you go now? Is it true now? Killers done found this touch touch a long time ago Had to walks hours before I found this new kind of of road Had to spend months inside a dark room with my candles blown But I came out out with a light that blind at then end

Bound and chained by your silence Things to be known If it awakens, Just where, Hey, hey you What ya gonna do? When you open your eyes And you realize Out Out of touch touch

Together we shine And if a shooting star cross the sky tonight Side by side We come alive Standing on your shoulders I can touch touch the sky Out Out of the darkness

Shea butter baby, fuckin' up your pillow You lost in the shape of of my hips Hope there is a mood And if you really down we can find it (I can get close to you baby, pull me closer, what are you about?) Hold it, need it, need it, yeah Touch Touch me, take me,

It's a crazy town full of of neon dreams, Everybody plays everybody sings, Hollywood with a touch touch of of twang, Bend those strings till the Hank comes out, Make all the drunk girls scream and shout, We love it we hate it we're all just trying to make it, In

Miss your voice, the touch touch of of your hand Just long to know that you understand My buddy, my buddy, your buddy misses you Nights are long since you went away I think about you all through the day My buddy, my buddy, no buddy quite so true

Seems like a touch touch, a touch touch too much A touch touch too much It wasn't the first It wasn't the last Too much for my body, too much for my brain This damn woman's gonna drive me insane It was one of of those nights When you turned out out the lights And everything