The Score

<br>O I rented a motobike<br>All night I had the fear<br>For your word<br><br>O the terrifying choice<br>Was clear . . . clear<br>So right the moon was out of sight<br>His cool wife cut off an ear<br>I heard the voices of oblivion cheer<br><br>This time the pleasure`s all mine<br>I`ve got your number I know the score<br>I`d be a hopeless romantic<br>For the fortune I made in gold<br><br>Hard bent toward the circus tent<br>. . . Beckond me near<br>His wild eyes<br>O how terrifying choice was clear . . . clear<br><br>This time the pleasure`s all mine<br>I`ve got your number I know the score<br>I`d be a hopeless romantic<br>For the fortune I made in gold<br><br>His wild eyes<br>I saw the faces for a million cheers<br><br>This time the pleasure`s all mine<br>I`ve got your number I know the score<br>I`d be a hopeless romantic<br>For the fortune I made in gold