As you go out its independence day;
But instead Ill just pour myself a drink.
Its got to be love, Ive never felt this way.
Oh baby, this ones from the heart
The shadows in the road look like a railroad track.
I wonder if hes (ever) really comin back.
The moons a yellow stain across the sky.
Oh baby, this ones from the heart
(maybe) and Ill go down to the corner and get a racin form,
(but) and I should probly wait here by the phone.
And the brakes need adjustment on the convertible
Oh baby, this ones from the heart
The worm is climbin the other color tree
Robin is back against the wall;
Pour myself a double sympathy
Oh baby, this ones from the heart.
Blondes, brunettes, and redheads put their hammer down
(to put ) dont pound a cold chisel thru my heart.
But they were nothin but apostrophes.
O baby, this ones from the heart.
I cant tell, is that a siren or a saxophone?
But the roads get so slippry (when it rains)
I love you more than all these words can ever say
Oh baby, this ones from the heart.