She’s a star collector (collector of stars),
She only seems to please young celebrities.
She’s a star collector (collector of stars),
How can I love her, when I just don’t respect her?
Look at this stuff
Isn’t it neat?
Wouldn’t you think my collection’s complete?
Wouldn’t you think I’m the girl
The girl who has ev’rything?
Look at this trove
Treasures untold
How many wonders can one cavern hold?
Lookin’ around here you’d think
(Sure) she’s got everything
I’ve got gadgets and gizmos aplenty
I’ve got whozits and whatzits galore
(You want thingamabobs?
I got twenty)
But who cares?
No big deal
I want more
I’m a Barbie girl in a Barbie world
Life in plastic, it’s fantastic
You can brush my hair, undress me everywhere
Imagination, life is your creation
I’m a blond bimbo girl in a fantasy world
Dress me up, make it tight, I’m your dolly
You’re my doll, rock’n’roll, feel the glamour in pink
Kiss me here, touch me there, hanky panky
You can touch
You can play
If you say “I’m always yours”
My baby does the hanky panky
I saw her walking on down the line,
you know I saw her for the very first time,
a pretty little girl standing all alone,
hey, pretty baby, can I take you home
I never saw her, never ever saw her.
My baby takes the morning train,.
He works from 9 to 5,
And He takes another home again,
And finds me waiting for him…
He’s an hour away from riding on your prayers up in the sky
And ten days on the road are barely gone
There’s a fire softly burning, supper’s on the stove
But it’s the light in your eyes that makes him warm
Hey, it’s good to be back home again
Sometimes this old farm feels like a long lost friend
Yes, and hey, it’s good to be back home again
Back home again in Indiana
And it seems that I can see
The gleaming candlelight
Still burning bright
Through the sycamores for me
The new-mown hay sends all its fragrance
Through the fields I used to roam
When I dream about the moonlight on the Wabash
How I long for my Indiana home
Listen to the jingle, the rumble and the roar
As she glides along the woodland o’er the hills and by the shore
Hear the mighty rush of the engine hear those lonesome hoboes call
Traveling through the jungle on the Wabash Cannonball
The minstrel of the dawn is here
To make you laugh and bend your ear
Up the steps you’ll hear him climb
All full of thoughts, all full of rhymes
Listen to the pictures flow
Across the room into your mind they go
Listen to the strings
They jangle and dangle
While the old guitar rings
A wandering minstrel I —
A thing of shreds and patches
Of ballads, songs and snatches
And dreamy lullaby!
My catalogue is long
Through every passion ranging
And to your humours changing
I tune my supple song!
I tune my supple song!
The minstrel in the gallery
Looked down upon the smiling faces
He met the gazes observed the spaces
In between the old men’s cackle
And he brewed a song of love and hatred
Oblique suggestions and he waited
He polarized the pumpkin-eaters
Static-humming panel-beaters
I am here, I am there, I am everywhere
Carl is over here, and Lyle is over there
I am here, I am there, I am everywhere
Let’s all play hide and seek
Apples, Peaches, Pumpkin Pie
Who’s not ready? Holler " I"
Let’s all play hide and seek
Apples, Peaches, Pumpkin Pie
Who’s not ready? Holler “I”
Let’s all play hide and seek
I want her everywhere
And if she’s beside me I know I need never care
But to love her is to need her everywhere
Knowing that love is to share
Each one believing that love never dies
Watching their eyes and hoping I’m always there
I will be there
And everywhere
Here, there and everywhere
(Reach out) Come on girl reach on out for me,
(Reach out) Reach out for me–
Hah, I’ll be there with a love that will shelter you,
I’ll be there with a love that will see you through…
Hold me so close,
That I feel your heartbeat
And never wander away…
A heartbeat, it’s a lovebeat,
And a lovebeat, is a good vibration,
Oh, a heartbeat it’s a lovebeat,
And when we meet , it’s a good sensation,
Listen to my heart pound,
Listen to my love sound…
Turn on your heartlight
Let it shine wherever you go
Let it make a happy glow
For all the world to see
Turn on your heartlight
In the middle of a young boy’s dream
Don’t wake me up too soon
Gonna take a ride across the moon
You and me
Blue moon, you saw me standing alone,
Without a dream in my heart,
Without a love of my own.
Blue moon, you knew just what I was there for,
You heard me saying a prayer for,
Someone I really could care for…
When you call my name it’s like a little prayer
I’m down on my knees, I wanna take you there
In the midnight hour I can feel your power
Just like a prayer you know I’ll take you there
I cried, “Oh, Lady Midnight, I fear that you grow old,
The stars eat your body and the wind makes you cold.”
"If we cry now, " she said, “it will just be ignored.”
So I walked through the morning, sweet early morning,
I could hear my lady calling,
"You’ve won me, you’ve won me, my lord