At little diners and shops we smile together At little diners with hops, we drank whatever...

The devil came over me on a Sunday morning Why? The devil came over me on a Sunday morning Why? What did you say? I said too much Talkin crazy psycho babble, I said too much and now you know too much You can't forget my old, old age of 20 years old.. Oh je suis desolée I'm feelin old physical therapy and pill organizers loss of hearing and wearing glass you found my clarity in your car seat brought it to my door dropped off a parcel, good delivery here girl now you can see hear girl see clearly girl listen to my lessons, i'm a learned man i done learned your life, girl listen to Neil Diamond, stop being so confident and cocky "you weren't born with one of those, were you? or were you?" one of those things Why? What did you say? I said "I heard," I said "I love," I said "I don't wanna touch," I said "I want you all over me" Open your arms, mine are Open your arms, mine are And your heart, mine is, why isn't yours? Mine is, why isn't yours? Girl, you done lost the mystery But boy you don't know half of me You done lost the mystery, talked too much, run ya mouth like a fuckin fool The devil came over me on Sunday morning, he can come out sometimes on Saturday night too sometimes maybe after i had too much to drink and not enough to eat, or too much eat and not enough to drink When i don't put enough cream in my coffee and those little orange guys pop up and the little white ones and then the blue ones too, and then the white ones, and then blue ones, sometimes the black ones and the purple ones i've had too many of those The devil came over me on a Sunday morning, devil came over me on a Sunday morning Now i'm at church tryin to tryin to rebuild, reclaim my got a repetoir of human qualities Just fish through my pages Just look through my book, i'll show you them I'm a little bird girl, fille d'oiseau girl Nous sommes d'oiseau, we are birds, girl