Now I’m lookin’ at a flashback Sunday
Zoom lens feelings just won’t disappear
Close-up darkroom sweet-talk in my ear
Her hot-spot love for me is strong
This freeze-frame moment can’t be wrong
Freeze-frame (freeze-frame)
Freeze-frame (freeze-frame)
Freeze-frame (freeze-frame)
Freeze-frame, now freeze
Lipstick cherry all over the lens as she’s falling,
And miles of sharp blue water coming in
Where she lies.
The diving man’s coming up for air
'Cause the crowd all love pulling dolly by the hair…
If there’s one thing in my life that’s missing
It’s the time that I spend alone
Sailing on the cool and bright clear water
It’s kind of a special feeling
When you’re out on the sea alone
Staring at the full moon, like a lover
Moon River, wider than a mile,
I’m crossing you in style, someday…
Dream maker, you heart breaker,
Where ever you’re goin’ I’m goin’ your way…
Dream Maker, make my dream come true tonight
Let me take her, to the highest height that we can reach
Oh dream weaver,
I believe you can get me through the night.
Oh dream weaver,
I believe we can reach the morning light.
Whatever gets you through the night 'salright, 'salright
It’s your money or your life 'salright, 'salright
Don’t need a sword to cut through flowers oh no, oh no
You alone can make the song take flight,
Help me make the music of the night…
When the night has come
And the land is dark
And the moon is the only light we’ll see
No I won’t be afraid, no I won’t be afraid
Just as long as you stand, stand by me
Excuse me, Excuse me
I’ve got to be direct
la la la
If I’m off, please correct
la la la
You’re standing on my neck
Don’t you know I’m still standing better than I ever did
Looking like a true survivor, feeling like a little kid
I’m still standing after all this time
Picking up the pieces of my life without you on my mind
When I woke up this morning
You were on my mind
And you were on my mind
I got troubles, whoa-oh
I got worries, whoa-oh
I got wounds to bind
Trouble in heart,
Trouble in my mind,
There’s never any trouble I can’t find,
Whole lotta trouble…
Come along my baby, whole lotta shakin’ goin’ on
Yes, I said come along my baby, baby you can’t go wrong
We ain’t fakin’, while lotta shakin’ goin’ on
You know she wiggles like a glowworm,
Dance like a spinning top,
She got a crazy partner,
Oughta see’em reel and rock,
Long as she got a dime,
The music will never stop…
Sayin’, hey mister, take a chance,
It only costs you a dime a dance,
And if you’re lookin’ for romance,
I’ll be nice to you.
Hey mister, it’s so cold,
When you don’t have someone to hold,
I’ll do anything I’m told to do–
Baby, I want you.
I’m your private dancer, a dancer for money
I’ll do what you want me to do
I’m your private dancer, a dancer for money
And any old music will do
Sometimes I think, I’ve found my hero
But it’s a queer romance
All that you need is a ticket.
Come on, come on big boy, ten cents a dance.
Love for sale
Appetizing young love for sale
Love thats fresh and still unspoiled Love thats only slightly soiled
I don’t care too much for money,
Money can’t buy me love …