(Frantz/McGee)
Should I take a bow
Are you laughing
Stop that
You`re crushing my soul
And what`s more than an earful
Stop your crying
Now wet your dry eyes
Your dry eyes
Can`t find the words,
But I long to be with you
To see your hair blowing in the breeze
Could take a chance
Find others to run to
But I`ll stand
With the unmoving tees
With the trees
If you turn away
Turn away smiling
Show off those teeth
That you`ve filed
It troubles my soul
I`m beguiled
Are we jumping
To depths of unknown?
Of unknown