Good night
There's so much left to say but you're
Uptight
Your whistles, bells, and sleigh make it
Alright
Your mouth got in the way and your words are here to stay with me
Wood man
She set your heart on fire with a
Slow hand
You're running back for more through the
Quicksand
So flaunt it if you can if you've got a better plan for me
You're not older 'til you're through
Grown up don't mean not having to do what you're told to do
Novelty man
This time
A blemish on the face of your
Moonshine
Another raison d'etre on your
Grapevine
A cause to draw the line 'cause you hung your last sign on me
You're not older 'til you're through
Grown up don't mean not having to do what you're told to do
Novelty man
Good night
There's so much left to say but you're
Uptight
Your whistles bells and sleigh make it
Alright
Your mouth got in the way and your words are here to stay with me
Novelty man