Lucky Stars

Dean Friedman
What are you crazy?
How in the hell can you say
What you just said?
I was talking to myself,
Shut the door and come to bed.
By the way I forgot to say,
Your endeering mother called today.
Did you see Lisa?
Yes I saw Lisa.
Is that why you're angry?
I wasn't angry.
Maybe a little?
Not even maybe.
Must be the weather...
Now don't be a baby.
Well how am I supposed to feel
With all the things you don't reveal?
And, you can thank your lucky stars
That we're not as smart
As we'd like to think we are.
Would you like to talk about it?
There's not much to say.
We had lunch this afternoon,
Her life's in disarray.
She still goes around as if,
She's always stumbling off a cliff.
Do you still want her?
What are you saying?
Do you still want her?
Baby stop playing.
Baby I mean it,
Can you forget her?
Baby now stop it,
You should know better.
I know this is hard to do
But there's no one for be but you
And you can thank your lucky stars
That we're not as smart
As we'd like to think we are.
Baby I'm sorry I was wrong,
I have no alibis.
I was acting like a fool and I apologize.
Listen hun, I know your dumb,
But that's OK,
You don't have to look so glum.
Do you still love me?
Yes I still love you.
You mean you're not just being nice?
No I'm not just being nice.
Do you feel sleepy?
Oh you're so sincere,
Yes I feel sleepy,
Well slide over here
Cause I may not be all that bright
But I know how to hold you tight
And you can thank your lucky stars
That we're not as smart
As we'd like to think we are
And you can thank your lucky stars
That we're not as smart
As we'd like to think we are,
And we can thank our lucky stars
That we're not as smart
As we'd like to think we are.