David - Nellie McKay, P.S. I Love You

Look at you you’re young

Havin' so much fun

Gonna be a star

Blah blah blah

And click there goes the phone

I don’t wanna know

What my

Horoscope’s predicting

Just pour me a drink

Cuz I need a kick

I don’t wanna think

I just wanna sip

David don’t you hear me at all

David won’t you give me a call

Waitin' here not makin' a sound

David come around

Mister Bush, he says

I’m your president

I have lots to say

Hey hey hey

And click goes the remote

There you have my vote

Catchin' the next boat out of here

Just pour me a drink

Cuz I need a lie

I don’t wanna think

I just wanna die

David don’t you hear me at all

David don’t you hear through the wall

Waitin' here not makin' a sound

David come around

Chaos pervades the world outside

Days offer spades of hurled outcries

Gone is the fair and five and dime

But he is there

He’s so fine

Listen to her play

Has somethin' to say

Even has a rap

Clap clap clap

But click there goes the lid

Sorry 'bout the fib

I ain’t got a grip on nothin'

Just pour me a drink

Right outta the can

I don’t wanna think

I just want my man

David don’t you hear me at all

David dear I’m just down the hall

Waitin' here not makin' a sound

David come around