Lisa Listen

<br>Who would steal on sunday? <br><br>Whod made them believe make believe? <br><br>Whod buy a prayer when you can pray for free? <br><br>If the way you drank your coffee was the way you looked at me,<br><br>Then I could take both my hands off the tv.<br><br>Ive been sleeping on half of my bed lately,<br><br>And thinking about what you said to me,<br><br>youre tipsy, youre turning, you are alive, you are burning.<br><br>Lisa, wont you listen? <br><br>The moon shines for you.<br><br>Youre tipsy, youre turning, you are alive, you are burning.<br><br>A sweet man will sing a seafaring song,<br><br>And a dear, strong woman coos gently along.<br><br>Good guys at the cozy are servin folks for free.<br><br>Did you ever notice there are so many people in bands in the city? <br><br>Ive been sleeping on half of my bed lately,<br><br>And thinking about what you said to me,<br><br>youre tipsy, youre turning, you are alive, you are burning.<br><br>And I will not judge you by the way you play your instrument.<br><br>No, thats true as fiction, sometimes I do,<br><br>But the moon shines halfway sometimes too.<br><br>Lisa, wont you listen? <br><br>The moon shines for you:<br><br>Youre tipsy and turning, youve got one foot on the floor.<br><br>Youre alive, you are burning.<br><br>You always wanted more.