He`ll take you home
and then write a song about it
he`s so alone
you`d never think to doubt it
he is the tricky kind
and she`s gonna fall into his covers
he`s gonna search his mind
he will find a way to love her
Chorus:
in his mind
he`s writenn every line
he just recycles them all the time
it`s a message that sweeps the nation
same words, different situation
he`ll make demands
at first you`ll be so willing
but take command
you`re pride is not worth killing
he`s gonna make it hard
twist your wods untill they crumble
here is a work of art
the way you jump at all he mumbles
Chorus
if you get stuck with millionaire
you can always come home
ther`ll be a place for you
a table for two
if you ever feel alone
Chorus
it`s gonna take awhile
to sew the wounds that he had opened
but you`re a lucky child
so all you do is keep on hopin`
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