When I think back. On all the * I learned in high school. It's a wonder. I can think at all. And though my lack of education. Hasn't hurt me none. I can read the writing on the wall Kodachrome.
Whoa I got time on my hands tonight. You're the girl of my dreams. When I'm near you my future seems bright Oh I want you to be my girl. I want you to be my movie. I am Sal Mineo and I need you so
What can I do, what can I do?. Much of what you say is true. I know you see through me. But there's no tenderness. Beneath your honesty Oh, right and wrong, right and wrong. Ooh, never helped us