Small Clone - Mayer Hawthorne

Remember the time that I saw you

Drinking champagne through a straw

I asked if you minded Nirvana

You told me no, not at all

Should have known that you were trouble

Always looking for my double

Then I got that phone call, I was out of time

Now, who’s next in line?

So you blew out the candles

And now you’re all alone can’t you see

You never give up, you have no

Cause he’s just a small clone of me

Just a small clone of me

We had a table for two at Dan Tanna’s

I’ll never forget that night

The telephone rang and you answered

You smiled and took it outside

Should have known that you were troble

Always looking for my double

Then I got that phone call, I was out of time

Now, who’s next in line?

As the candles burn

The time there was

Another standing by

And the time you needed so

I’ll step aside