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Sunday nights that you wanna Black velvet cake Sweetheart can bargain Half price mistakes She will go down with her ship Like a good captain You"re sitting on the dock playing for An audience of one Oooooohhhhh! Pacing your apartment, linoleum floors Get a call from an old friend She never like them before He will drive all over three lanes You sit tight, shotgun Windshield wipers waving for An audience of one You came out from the country Wearing momma's clothes You were born in the city Daddy's dominos You need a record you can move to Well we got one Drop the needle We are playing for an audience of one Drop the needle We are playing for an audience of one One gets all of you, two's jealous Three gets even less Four divides you up then your left Pleasing all your guests Reach out your pointy finger And touch the globe Spin around and where it stops You've got to pack your bags and go Land in the Mojave Desert Sing for the sun Three's too many when you're playing for An audience of one Two's too busy when you're playing for An audience of one One's the only way you're playing for An audience of one Ooooohhhhh! |