Clay baby, I don't mind You deserve a marvelous life But I don't want to come home to federal architecture
Clay baby, I realize You deserve a convivial life But I don't want to come home to grim arithmetic
Drunk on my destiny Paramount love She takes the air out of my world I can't breath without her
Facing your back, I can always tell when you're crying Your voice gets so positive, so compensating You just want to feel the love The same love that you give Is it really that much to ask for? Yes it is
