Ain't enough Sundays in the week
For all the sin we've been living in
Fumble the chalice and fumble the crown
Ain't enough barstools in this town
To forget the kiss from your cherry lips
You're an illusion now
I can't get you off of my mind
I'm slow diving
Slow down
I'm the clown at your shopping mall
Serving all the needs for a tramp like me
But then you close it down
Bitter is the sound of your morning song
Singing 'joker, so long
You've got to prove it somehow'
Slow down my mind.