As you go out its independence day
But instead Ill just pour myself a drink
Its got to be love Ive never felt this way
Oh baby this ones from the heart
The shadows in the road look like a railroad track
I wonder if his （ever） really comin back
The moons a yellow stain across the sky
Oh baby this ones from the heart
（maybe） and Ill go down to the corner and get a racin form
（but） and I should probly wait here by the phone
And the brakes need adjustment on the convertible
Oh baby this ones from the heart
The worm is climbing the other color tree
Robin is back against the wall
Pour myself a double sympathy
Oh baby this ones from the heart
Blondes brunettes and redheads put their hammer down
（to put ） dont pound a cold chisel through my heart
But they were nothing but apostrophes
O baby this ones from the heart
I cant tell is that a siren or a saxophone
But the roads get so slippry （when it rains）
I love you more than all these words can ever say
Oh baby this ones from the heart
