Well, he's my guy, I don't care what he does. 'Cause he's my guy, I guess he always was. He's careless about me, sometimes I don't think he tries. But once in a while he'll hug me and smile.
In this world of ordinary people. Extraordinary people. I'm glad there is you. . In this world of over-rated pleasures. Of under-rated treasures. I'm so glad there is you.
Lace up your boots and we'll truck on down. To a knocked out shack on the edge of town. There's an eight beat combo that just won't quit. Keep a-walking' 'til ya see a blue light lit.