Buddy's Rendezvous

Lyrics for Buddy's Rendezvous

Everybody's girl What's the point in bein' everybody's girl? Maybe you think that way there's no chance gettin' hurt Livin' for no one costs me way more than it's worth So you're gonna be a singer Well I'll be, goddamn You're as pretty as a postcard No thanks to the old man It's the same coat I had on The night that I went in I can stay an hour at Canter's The streets cool off by then When can I see you again? Whatever happened to the girl I knew? In the wasteland, come up short and end up on the news Whatever happened to the girl I knew? In the wasteland, come up short and end up on the news Everythin' you want What's the fun in gettin' everythin' you want? I wouldn't know, but look, baby, you should try Forget that lefty shit your mom drilled in your mind Give the world a new saviour Sell his pictures to the press Buy a place out in the country Leave this world for someone else My destruction is an hour late I'm at Buddy's Rendezvous Tellin' the losers and old timers How good I did with you They almost believe me, too Whatever happened to the girl I knew? In the wasteland, come up short and end up on the news Whatever happened to the girl I knew? In the wasteland, come up short and end up on the news Whatever happened to the girl I knew? In the wasteland, come up short and end up on the news