O, No You're Not The Same
Your hair was all stick up
I love that make-up muck
You said your mum was swell
But she says you're hell
We drove to the town last night
We walked all over and
over
Someone with hair on his face
Was singing in a shelter
There's magic in the skies
And all the come on smiles
You said we'd get on good
Just like people should
O, no you're not the same
O, no you're not to blame
Your hair was all stuck up
I love that make-up muck
You said your life was swell
But you give me hell