Mad about the boy. It's pretty funny but I'm mad about the boy. He has a gay appeal that makes me feel. There's maybe something sad about the boy. . Walking down the street. His eyes look out at
I have eyes for you to give you dirty looks. I have words that do not come from children's books. There's a trick with a knife, I'm learning to do. But everything I've got belongs to you. . I've
I'm hip, I'm no square. I'm alert, I'm awake, I'm aware. I am always on the scene. Makin' the rounds, diggin' the sounds. I read Playboy magazine 'cause I'm hip. . I dig, I'm in step. When it w
Once upon a summertime, if you recall. We stopped beside a little flower stall. A bunch of bright forget-me-nots. Was all I'd ever let you buy me Once upon a summertime just like today. We laughed
Mad about the boy. It's pretty funny but I'm mad about the boy. He has a gay appeal that makes me feel. There's maybe something sad about the boy. . Walking down the street. His eyes look out at
Blue moon you saw me standing alone. Without a dream in my heart. Without a love of my own. Blue moon, you knew just what I was there for. You heard me saying a prayer for. Someone I really could