Paralyzed by ancient delight And riding for a fall today I am dressed in style, so eager in mind But furthermore distracted by you
And it's like I lose myself In dreaming of summer days in bloom Oh, I've got no clue how I could fight that All that I am is worth a dime, worth a dime
This liquid lunch will not stop my punch
Drunk quality to doze while I run It is thirty nine degrees in my mind It's thirty thousand miles more to go
'Cause it's like I lose myself In dreaming of summer days in bloom For I've got no clue whatever happened All that I am is worth a dime, worth a dime