Everybody in this place can up and move away
For all I care this town's already dead and empty
I'm told that I'm a victim of obsession, that's what my friends say
Oh, I'm a fool for having ever let her tempt me
Well I turn pale when she walks by, I am lost in her eyes
She is always on my mind, she is always on my mind
She glances over but she keeps on walking down that street
All I can do is hope that she is thinking of me
If I could blink, if I could breathe, if I could get my legs to move
Well this could be the day I get this girl to love me
Well I turn pale when she walks by, I am lost in her eyes
She is always on my mind, she is always on my mind
She had turned from a sound, well I must have cried out loud
She is always on my mind, she is always on my mind
If I could blink, if I could breathe, if I could get my legs to move
Well this could be the day I get this girl to love me
Well I turn pale when she walks by, I am lost in her eyes
She is always on my mind, she is always on my mind
She had turned from a sound, well I must have cried out loud
She is always on my mind, she is always on my mind
She is always on my mind, she is always on my mind
Artist: Vincent Courtois
Artist: Linda Ronstadt
Artist: New York Dolls