every embrace Could I give and not break Should I care and forsake All the comfort of A modern day version of love Close my eyes and keep on runnin'
: If I close my eyes I can almost hear my mother Callin', "Neil go find your brother Daddy's home, and it's time for supper Hurry on." And I see two
: Hey, Sunday Sun Let's go walkin' And we'll talk about some things Kick my shoes off, And we'll dream about some dreams Got to get away when the world
once again I can find honey-drippin' times Honey-drippin' times Kid's playin' games in the yard Kids never know when times are hard But they're kids and
: Runnin', hidin' Runnin', hidin' myself From a bad and sad kinda hurt It ain't gonna work, oh no Alibi'n I've been tryin' to make believe I could leave
that little word It says what you meant to me You've been awf'lly fine Knackelflerg, I've never heard A word that says more, for sure And you're only
rich and the poor The rich got a maid And she takes all the kids to the zoo It's true The poor got no maid So they pack up their kids and go, too And
made me smile Shilo when I was young, I used to call your name When no one else would come, Shilo you always came and you'd stay Had a dream and it
you don't understand Na na na na na na na na na Bad times, I can't take 'em Good times, got to make 'em Got to find 'em, got to taste 'em Hey, and I
be beat And a fine view they got Of a new parking lot And I can't repeat what's in my mind As I lay back resigned And I kick off my shoes Holiday Inn
la la la (teenage vocals) La la la Pot, pot gimme some pot Forget what you are, You can be what you're not Do, do take a family cruise You with your grass, Mom and
Neil go find your brother Daddy's home, and it's time for supper Hurry on." And I see two boys Racin' up two flights of staircase Squirmin' into Papa's embrace And
t be beat And a fine view they got Of a new parking lot And I can't repeat what's in my mind As I lay back resigned And I kick off my shoes Holiday Inn
Knackelflerg, that little word It says what you meant to me You've been awf'lly fine Knackelflerg, I've never heard A word that says more, for sure And
Runnin', hidin' Runnin', hidin' myself From a bad and sad kinda hurt It ain't gonna work, oh no Alibi'n I've been tryin' to make believe I could leave