You're always wearin' somethin' Upon your lapel So what if that ain't cool these days You wear it well The day that you left l. a I felt so alone Standing in the airport Longing to go home
You-ooh-who You You never sing the blues You You always bring good news
I wanna be your lover And I wanna be your friend It seems that that for the price of one You get the both of them I don't know how you do it I sometimes wanna pick your brain You know that you're half crazy But you say that you're half sane
You-ooh-who You You never sing the blues You You always bring good news