You bring me trouble, oh so much trouble,
now we're in trouble -- makes me lose my page.
Could there be a harder way?
A loving couple, I've blown your cover,
drawn to the camera like a moth to the flame.
I can't excuse your fickle ways.
Now you're starting over, but you're getting older.
Oh you're a singer, was once a sinner,.
Oh it's so simple - daddy make me a star.
It wasn't much to our surprise.
Now you're starting over, but you're getting older.
ON and ON and on and on you drone
up and down and round the block you go on about you.
I'm getting weary, so very tired.
But now you're wired in your amusing way.
It takes a fool to play the fools.
A lucid moment, that's not too often.
Best not to offer help to a stray.
This song could last for days..
Now you're starting over, but you're getting older.
ON and ON and on and on you drone
up and down and round the block you go on about you