I. At home alone by the telephone Clicking buttons on and on Yellow pages gently fold I must not chase the girls
Morning shower brings relief Scenes of all i must forgive Yet you're nothing but the dolls I must not chase the girls
ch. All i hear is distant laughter Happy ever after You break me like a glass Good stuff ends fast
Pain forgotten by the mornig Yesterday's unsolving That time was last Good stuff ends fast
II. Heavy weed then heavy head Partly happy partly sad Many drinks then many talks I must not chase the girls
Close the door before you go Driving crystal sober slow Lights of city full of folks I must not chase the girls
Br: Oh, come on brother Shake a tail feather On a tough ladder Shake a tail feather For all that matters Shake a tail feather Oh come on brother Shake your tail feather