Hey There - Harry Connick Jr

Hey there

You with the stars in your eyes

Love never made a fool of you

You used to be too wise

Hey there, you on that high flying cloud

Though she won’t throw a crumb to you

You think someday she’ll come to you

Better forget her

Her with her nose in the air

She has you dancing on a string

Break it

And she won’t care

Won’t you take this advice

I hand you like a brother

Or are you not seeing things too clear

Are you just too far gone to hear

Is it all going in one ear

And out the other

Hey there

You with the stars in your eyes (you talking to me?)

Love never made a fool of you (not until now)

You used to be too wise (yeah, I was, once)

Hey there (yeah yeah)

You on that high flying cloud (i hear ya)

Though she won’t throw a crumb to you (tell me about it)

You think someday she’ll come to you (oh shut up!)

Better forget her (forget her)

Her with her nose in the air (her with her nose in the air)

She has you dancing on a string (a puppet on a string)

Break it

And she won’t care (she won’t care for me)

Won’t you take this advice

I hand you like a brother

Or am I not seeing things too clear

Are you just too far gone to hear

Is it all going in one ear

And out the other…