Early this morning I opened my eyes And caught you watching me sleep I'm getting new looks from an old lover again I love you, I want you forever and always Was written all over your face I'm getting new looks from an old lover again It's such a good feeling Knowing I that I can still win what I've already won It's great to know we still can be lovers and friends It's such a good feeling Knowing it's better than I ever thought it could be Because of new looks from an old lover again I feel your fingers touching my body and mind As they brush through my hair I'm getting news looks from an old lover again And deep in your eyes I see the hunger That only true love can feed I'm getting new looks from an old lover again It's such a good feeling Knowing I that I can still win what I've already won It's great to know we still can be lovers and friends It's such a good feeling Knowing it's better than I ever thought it could be Because of new looks from an old lover again I love those new looks from an old lover again

(Betty Amos - Guy Willis) Once we were so happy you were my very own Then you bought that guitar and ruined our happy home You told me that your gonna pick your gonna be a star Well, I'm tired of playing second fiddle to an old guitar. You gaze at that guitar on your knee In a way that you never look at me This love affair of yours has gone too far And I'm tired of playing second fiddle to an old guitar. --- Instrumental --- You said it wouldn't be long till you'd be number one That we'd have lots of money and we'd have lots of fun Well all you've done is pick and grin and sing of key so far And I'm tired of playing second fiddle to an old guitar. You gaze at that guitar on your knee In a way that you never look at me This love affair of yours has gone too far And I'm tired of playing second fiddle to an old guitar. I walked and preached and fought with you And tried most everything If you keep picking that old guitar Then I'm a gonna sing... --- Yodels to fade ---

Don't want to be a fat man People would think that I was just good fun, man Would rather be a thin man I am so glad to go on being one, man Too much to carry around with you No chance of finding a woman, who Will love you in the morning and all the nighttime too Don't want to be a fat man Have not the patience to ignore all that Hate to admit to myself I thought my problems came from being fat Won't waste my time feeling sorry for him I've seen the other side to being thin Roll us both down a mountain and I'm sure the fat man would win

Along the coast road, by the headland The early lights of winter glow I'll pour a cup to you, my darling And raise it up, say, "Cheerio"