Used to live down by the beach And I used to be good on my feet And my fingers used to dance on every key Now they're just pieces of meat
Used to wear a suit and tie And I used to grab a birdie every night, Drive down to the hotel parking lot, [And] make monkey love in the street
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Used to go to university Used to be the head of varsity Used to live inside this box with everyone noticin' me I used to leave the evenin' feelin' right I'll be with you each and every night Chasing that horizon in our eyes
You want a garden but you got a balcony And you're always lookin' for some company You want a say, well, what you got to say? Give in to me, give in to me and see
Used to live down by Hyperion Used to be a Californian Way back when before my Missouri Left not but this envy in my
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And soul Apropos, you're beautiful You're beautiful
You want a garden but you got a balcony And you're always lookin' for some company You want a say, well, what you gotta say? Give in to me, give in to me Give in to me
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You want a garden but you got a balcony And you're always lookin' for some company You want a say, well, what you gotta say? Give in to me, give in to me and see
You want a garden but you got a mouth to feed And you're always lookin' for some company You want a say, well what you gotta say? Watcha gotta say? Watcha gotta say? Give in to me.
Get used to it, get used to it (garden but you got a balcony) Get used to it, get used to it (repeat til end) Read more at