Me Myself And You

<br>(Browne/Maitland)<br>Sometimes<br>When I finally reach the end of the day<br>Where I`ve been I couldn`t say<br>Meantime<br>I repeat myself in this familiar scene<br>Like a xerox machine spins around<br>They built it in<br>Some days things can be perfectly clear<br>And the next day hopelessly blurred<br>In the rear view mirror reflects<br>All those things I left behind<br>I`m a butcher I`m a baker<br>I`m a midnight undertaker<br>But there`s nothing else on earth I`d rather do<br>Me myself and you<br>Monday<br>Turns to friday in the spin of a wheel<br>And the price of my next meal<br>Meantime<br>When the only one who`s making any sense<br>Is the drunkard on the fence<br>Between me and what`s real<br>(Chorus)<br>Someday soon we will all meet again<br>It`s impossible to think that we have somehow reached the end<br>So here`s to all our imaginary friends<br>The butchers and the bakers<br>And the stirrers and the shakers<br>And the hookers and the takers<br>And the addicts and the achers<br>And the midnight undertakers<br>And the rollercoaster fakers<br>Still there`s nothing else on earth I`d rather do<br>Me Myself and you