Lyrics:

I Don't Know My Telephone Number
but You Kiss Good And I'd Like To
see You Tomorrow
and I Don't Beg, I Pay, I Don't Barter
and If We Had A Child I'd Like A Son,
not A Daughter
'cause She'd Be Just Like You
you Know That Would Not Do
i'm No Builder, I'm No Gardener
i Sing Some Songs, Have A Friend
who's A Photographer
there Ain't No Other Language
i Know How To Speak
some Like Their Water Shallow
and I Like Mine Deep
tied To The Bottom
with A Noose Around My Feet
chorus
the Clouds Conspire
above My Head
i Overheard Them
say I Wish He Was Dead
today The Sunset
burned My Eyes
and In The Next Room I Hear Someone Cry
i Like To Dress Up Like The Jury
to Eat Like A King, To Poke Fun At Clergy
to Talk Like Dirt
to Love Yo Like Tar
but Never Fall In Too Fast
with My North Star
while You Pull Your Hair Out
i Buy The Drinks At The Bar
chorus