carried you up ol' Dravus street cuz ur dancin shoes, they werent made for walkin you said to me \"it's a tragedy to spend these nights with nothin more than talkin\"
come with me and i'll lay you down down in sheets of satin just hold on and i'll lay you down safe and warm, far from ol manhattan
you never thought someone would come along to take your mind of eastern convolutions but girl im here with all my faults to tend to your so tender constitution
stay with me in this old apartment come down from all that molly come inside where the fire's bright and i'll do my best to kill that melancholy
you never asked why i came out west musta known i'd never give an honest answer to tell the truth i just came apart in a cavalcade of trivial disasters
let's hunt down the very last of those ghosts you've been outrunnin don't you close those tired eyes the city lights at night are so becomin