I've read quite a few of the books that you see

High on the shelves of this tall library


They teach me how to think

But now I think too much

Much too much



Something's not right, there's a hole in my life

So I wander the clubs

Looking for some soul, looking for some life

All I find is you

But you make me laugh

And that's a start



You ask me

"What tune is this?"

I don't know but I like it

If you ask the DJ

On Monday I'll buy it



"What tune is this?"

My neighbours won't like it

So don't, don't darling leave



Roll down the steps for the annual ball

See how b-boys divide and heads line the wall

But all I see is you

So I drink too much, and then I talk too much



Something's not right, there's a hole in my life

So I wander the clubs

Looking for some soul, looking for some life

All I find is you

But you make me laugh

And that's a start



You ask me

"What tune is this?"

I don't know but I like it

If you ask the DJ

On Monday I'll buy it



"What tune is this?"

My neighbours won't like it

So don't, don't darling leave



Don't, don't darling leave



"What tune is this?"

I don't know but I like it

If you ask the DJ

On Monday I'll buy it



"What tune is this?"

My neighbours won't like it

So if you'll ask the DJ

On Monday I'll buy it



And then we'll dance through the yard 'til the neighbours decide they don't like it

We're gonna dance through the yard 'til the neighbours decide they don't like it

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