I've been out here in this wasteland. Throwing horseshoes at the stars. Nickel, silver, and pearl inlay. On an old guitar for my new life. . For the playwright and the printer.
Oh yeah, it ain't the way that you look at me. No, nor the way you talk. Could be a dark side coming out of me. But I just like that way that you walk.
He looks like De Niro. She's his Brigitte Bardot. And that's enough to hang around. With those who think they know. But if you've got the image. And symbols of success.
I'll be there in the mornin'. When you can see some light. I'll be just like your angel. I'll be your guidin' light. . Gonna wake you up and connect your dots.