In a razor town You take whoever you think you can keep around. There's an echoed sound That permeates the sidewalk where she shuffles 'round. It's a big machine. It used to be the avenue of changing dreams. She's a lonely thing, Sweeping up the glitter

I see you even with my eyes closed Every sidewalk crack, every song I hear Every bit of you is burning like a tattoo on my soul I see you even with my eyes closed, blindfolded Heavy breath, heavy dream You're here, you're there, you're in-between Looking

She's lovin' Californ-I-a She loves the beach She loves to party everyday Pina Coladas on the sidewalk in L.A. Ever since she went away I hate California She's probably in a Bentley Showing off her new fake boobies Tryin' to break into the movies

You left me here like a chalk outline On the sidewalk waiting for the rain to wash away, wash away You keep coming back to the scene of the crime But the dead can't speak and there's nothing left to say anyway All you left behind is a chalk outline I've

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

To court and spark Love came to my door With a sleeping roll And a madman's soul He thought for sure I'd seen him Dancing up a river in the dark Looking for a woman He was playing on the sidewalk For passing change

You ought to see her when she's on You ought to see her when she's on that leather couch She turns every head coming down the sidewalk In that red sundress that she just bought Causing a traffic jam on a green light A string of pearls showing off her

Blow a kiss, fire a gun All we need is somebody to lean on We need someone to lean on All around the wind blows We would only hold on to let go Do you recall, not long ago We would walk on the sidewalk Innocent, remember? All we did was care for each

'Cause I see, sparks fly, whenever you smile Drop everything now Meet me in the pouring rain Kiss me on the sidewalk Take away the pain Get me with those green eyes, baby As the lights go down Gimme something that'll haunt me when you're not around The

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