Melody your my oldest friend I can talk to you what a day its been out there
In the mad men crush another days gone down in a dusk
Melody listen for the phone while I change my clothes he knows by now Im home
Three days waiting took its toll this trying to stop its crying is getting old
Melody remember long summer days playing grown ups in the city mamma said sleep
Sleep sleepy heads tucked in bed with yor favourite dolly oh
Melody with you ragetty charms I have looked for love in a strangers arms
Scared of going home of what theyll say you know mammas eyes could always look
Right through daddy wont be so proud of me no they wont understand like you
Melody