Everybody But Me
all the best dressed boys
are looking twice at you this year
all the best dressed boys
are wishing I would disappear
I can't blame them
who could blame them?
I'm a lucky guy
you're so pretty
shake your rattle
make your shadow cry
everybody knows
about the girl with the ring in her nose
everybody sees
everybody but me
every creek bed
every street lamp
every alley way
everywhere I look
you're hiding
please go away
I don't know you
I don't want to
don't come around
I'll sing purty (sic) dead beat love songs
make that hollow sound