If I Only Could Deceive You Forgetting The Game Every Time I Try To Leave You And The Jumble Of Lies We Told You Laugh Just The Same 'cause My Wheels Never Touch The Road Just Returns To My Back To Weigh Me Down... We Lay Cards Upon The Table The Boys In The Band And I Swear I Like Your People The Backs Of Our Hands Reminiscences Gone Astray In A Tangle Of Night And Daylight Sounds... Coming Back To Enjoy The Fray All Completeness In The Morning Asleep On Your Side I'll Be Waking Up The Crewmen Banana-boat Ride Brought Alive On The Silent Screen She Responds Like A Limousine To The Shuddering Breath Of Yesterday... I'll Believe You In The Future There's The Succour Of The Needy Incredible Scenes Your Life And Death Dreams Takes A Stand In The Lady's Hair As The Cavalry Of Despair For The Favour Of Making Sweet Sixteen... You Make My Life And Times A Book Of Bluesy Saturdays And I Have To Chose...