You got the lights on in the afternoon
And the nights are drawn out long
With a cough-drop-colored tongue
And you were sitting in the corner
with the coats all piled high
And I thought you might be mine
exceptionally rainy Tuesday night
In the right place and time
Well you cured my January blues
Yeah, you made it all alright
I might have lit the very fuse
That you were trying not to light
You were a stranger in my phone book
'Cause I had nothing to lose
When the winter's in full swing
and your dreams just aren't coming true
Ain't it funny what you'll do?
that you always thought didn't approve
Never stopped you letting me get hold
of the sweet spot by the scruff of your
You and me could have been a team
Each had a half of a king and queen seat
Like the beginning of Mean Streets
You could Be My Baby (Be My Baby)
You and me could have been a team
Each had a half of a king and queen seat
Like the beginning of Mean Streets
You could Be My Baby (Be My Baby)
You and me could have been a team
Each had a half of a king and queen seat
Like the beginning of Mean Streets
You could Be My Baby (Be My Baby)
You and me could have been a team
Each had a half of a king and queen seat
Like the beginning of Mean Streets
You could Be My Baby (Be My Baby)
When the zeros line up on the
When you know who's calling
even though the number is blocked
When you walked around your house
wearing my sky blue Lacoste
When the zeros line up on the
When you know who's calling
even though the number is blocked
When you walked around your house
wearing my sky blue Lacoste
