Lyrics

It's funny Oh to be, oh to be a century With the people I see go by I should die, I should die of the oddity See, I can't believe my eyes I can't believe my eyes The morning When you walked, when you walked me to the door And kicked me to the curb I might get as high, get as high as the clircling birds Who are lost for words - so nice To be lost for words, is so nice! Tongue-tied, tongue-tied Tongue-tied, tongue-tied Two-timed, two-timed Tongue-tied, tongue-tied It's funny Oh to know, oh to know in my very bones That you're tryuly gona Outside - where it's wild, where it's wild Where people drift apart like snow And see everything differently Tongue-tied, tongue-tied Tongue-tied, tongue-tied Too tired, too gone Goodbye, so long