Cut it out! Drop it! Count me out, Baby! Stop it! Life is too short, so why waste precious time?
Sittin’ on the dock of bay, wastin’ time.
There’s a port on a Western bay, and it serves a hundred ships a day.
Their position’s getting intricate, heading for Cherbourg
To find that treasure, that moment of pleasure.
I get a buzz from being cold and wet, the pleasure seems to balance out the pain.
I love to feel the rain / On my face
To taste the rain on my lips
In the moonlight shadows
And I wonder, still I wonder, who’ll stop the rain?
Nobody, no, nobody, is gonna rain on my parade.
Your nobody called today
I’m just a poor boy; nobody loves me.
So I’ve made my mind up I must live my life alone.
And solitaire’s the only game in town.
You always said the cards would never do you wrong. The trick, you said, was never play the game too long.
you got to know when to hold’em
Now hold me tight. Let me go on loving you.
We’ve got tonight. Who needs tomorrow?
Oh how I wish tomorrow would never come.
The sun’ll come out / Tomorrow.
Tomorrow is the rest of our lives