You leave me out in the cold
you keep me waiting all night
a toy that never got sold
a lamp that's wasting its light
yeah you must be walking the dog
I got the feel of the fog
seems only bodies love (2x)
you never wrote me a letter
you never left me a note
no wonder I don't feel better
here at the end of the road
all quarrels are of the mind
leaving the feelings behind
seems only bodies love
I always know I want you
but then I wrestle with wrath
your careless way just won't do
its homework, mind and body math
yeah you must be walking the dog
etc.
early 1977
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