I feel fine
Want me to drive
It was mist
That you kiss
You can talk a blue streak
You can talk till youre blue
And we wont feel any finer
Than we do
It was mist
That you kiss
Spread the mist
With your fist
You can talk a blue streak
You can talk till youre blue
And we wont feel any finer
Than we do
I like to know youre real
Any scarecrow wears clothes
I like to see your face
Could you turn this way?
Could you turn this way?
Could you turn this way?
Theres always something
To pray for
Ham-fisted good will
Theres always someone
To pray for
And believe me I will
And believe me I will