When voices through the thin walls Speak of aberrant behavior and the videos, her only savior She turns it on when they're all gone And then she turns
Her hair is Harlow gold, her lips sweet surprise Her hands are never cold, she's got Bette Davis eyes She'll turn the music on you, you won't have to
(Martin Page/Brian Fairweather) I have your photograph I have it hanging on my wall You neither cry or laugh Finding it hard to forget it all Oh I'm
Look at me now I'm the lucky one Runnin' everywhere, envy of someone Thought I'd call you tonight, oh, just for the fun Only takes a dime, Lord knows
(Kim Carnes/Craig Krampf) I was drivin' my car tonight And I was feelin' down The i thought about you Like I always do And I turned myself around Ooh
The King of Hearts has won the final inning He's made his move and played his hand so well Everyone thinks he's got it made 'Cause no one can tie him
(Kim Carnes/Dave Ellingson/Duane Hitchings) Abadabadango can you hear It's the rhythm of the heart That beats for a million years We all have to use
(Mark Goldenberg) The kiss is all, words mean nothing Why don't we throw them away Take my keys, love is waiting Idling in the driveway Today everybody
(Kim Carnes/Dave Ellingson) You can ride in the front Ride in the back Or someplace in between You can say what you mean But not mean what you say And
You're the poets finest song And like a painter you can move me with your sunrise Touch me with the look I see in your eyes And I fall again In the silence
Oh no, I read what you wrote, feels like chains to me You keep me tied up, with your talk about love That never sets us free, when I read what you say
Take heart, the pages turning fast I'll be waiting here in the hourglass There's a fire in the heartland, there is a dream on every door When the past
(Kim Carnes) You had your life And I had mine And together we could Do it all We were the greatest black and white We were every curtain call You'd
Lightning strikes more than twice Through the clouds to break the ice And show us something better We all chose to compromise We kill out skills we robotize
Now hold on, honey, where did you come from? Never been so mad about anyone Smile lights up like a radio dial You got no fashion but you sure got style
(Kim Carnes/Craig Krampf) Nearly every nite I stay awake And I don't understand it myself Livin' on the edge--it's almost real You can't depend on me
Just before you go could we talk a while Maybe my ol' face could make you smile I know you haven't said all that's on your mind We always used to keep
When does a lover ever learn to say goodbye? When does a lover finally stop giving it one more try? If holding you for a night or two is all I'm ever
