Brooklyn, I'm calling to tell you I'm sorry I know that don't mean much now Here we are and I was wrong And I know this is just a song I ain't askin' for another go around I just thought maybe you'd forgive me somehow
Andrea you said that I can't connect You told me to look for Georgia And that's what I did Honey you deserve a star, because that's exactly what you are And I hope your new lover is true Because those sad eyes, they weren't made for you
And aww, sweet Tess, I wish you the best With your debutante and your suitors At the circus of your past Oh honey it was you to bring me my first tune And I thank you from the bottom of my heart Even though you were doomed from the start
Yet of all my friends, you stick by me again And you say you'd ride this rusty train till it ends Yeah because I've been around the world Just singing love of girls Never once, did you call me a fool I hope some day, to make it up to you
To my mother, to my father, to my sister back home And you know I want to tell you, of those things that I've done Oh and I've not forgotten Yes and I think about you often You say that you're proud every step of the way And you know, it keeps me going these days
Oh my Sally, I hold you so high I can't find the words, though I've tried and tried Sometimes, you're crazy And sometimes, you've saved me Wouldn't have had it any other way And you know, it keeps me going, these days
Compositor: Joseph Daniel Purdy (Joe Purdy) ECAD: Obra #2463743