Poor But Sexy

Walking to the record store
Hoping that you see me there
Signing in semaphore
Waving around like I just don't care

Maybe you could help me find
Something I've been looking for
A song that we could sing together
Hand in hand right out this door

I'm just a
fool runnin'
fool runnin’ yeah
fool runnin’
That's just the way I step

Now I'm at the liquor store
Hoping you don't see me here
But if you're feeling thirsty, baby
I could get enough for us to share

I'm just a
fool runnin'
fool runnin’ yeah
fool runnin’
That's just the way I step

Don't talk about the way that you feel
If you've got love, let it shine
And If you're lonely, don't commiserate
It will only make you miserable in time
And If you're happy
Don't you talk out of turn
You’ve got love
You've got it coming out your...

I’ve got love
And I thank you baby
I’ve got love

Our love is like static
Whistling between the Christian radio stations on a long drive way out West
It’s the sweet breath of silence that trickles out the speakers and cools down our flushed faces and sweaty necks
It's the only thing we've got so let's hold on
Until the moment when our laughter hits the air and shatters in a million...

fool runnin'
fool runnin’ yeah
fool runnin’

Don't talk about the way that you feel
If you've got love, let it shine
And If you're lonely, don't commiserate
It will only make you miserable in time
And If you're happy
Don't you talk out of turn
You’ve got love
You've got it coming out your

I’ve got love
I’ve got love
I’ve got love