Goodbye four-leaf clovers
Hello, gone awry
Don't cry, the fight aint over
Unless you let it pass you by
CHORUS:
I'm looking for a song to sing
I'm looking for a friend to borrow
I'm looking for my radio
So I might find it hard to follow
I've never been just longing for your loving
I've never been just wearing down to nothing
I've never been just looking for a reason
So that maybe you'd be thinking of me
Oh-oh
You'd be thinking of me
(Oh)All that I have found in reason
Is reason just to not believe
And all that you have left is treason
Is treason just to let it be?
Oh-oh
CHORUS
These blue yonder dreams
and second-hand shoes
You're so far gone
that you live to lose
And it's too late to go home all allone
You're the tar in the old cigar
and the worn out cable on a cable car
And you're too tired to admit
you've got to choose.
CHORUS
Oh-oh,
You'd be thinking of me
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