You could have knocked me out with a feather. I know you've heard this all before but we're just hell's neighbors. Why, why, why won't the world revolve around me?.
Clap until your hands hurt. Standing ovations, or boo-boo-boos. W-watch until we blur. Walk off into the sunset. . Tell rock 'n roll I'm alone again. I want to put the mid-west home again.