Used to live down by the beach
And I used to be good on my feet
And my fingers used to dance on every key
Now they're just pieces of meat
Used to wear a suit and tie
And I used to grab a birdie every night,
Drive down to the hotel parking lot,
Make monkey love in the street
Used to go to university
Used to be the head of varsity
Used to live inside this box with everyone noticin' me
I used to leave the evenin' feelin' right
I'll be with you each and every night
Chasing that horizon in our eyes
You want a garden but you got a balcony
And you're always lookin' for some company
You want a say, well, what you got to say?
Give in to me, give in to me and see
Used to live down by Hyperion
Used to be a Californian
Way back when before my Missouri
Left not but this envy in my
Heart
(drawn out like a heart beat)
And soul
Apropos, you're beautiful
You're beautiful
You want a garden but you got a balcony
And you're always lookin' for some company
You want a say, well, what you gotta say?
Give in to me, give in to me
Give in to me
You want a garden but you got a balcony
And you're always lookin' for some company
You want a say, well, what you gotta say?
Give in to me, give in to me and see
You want a garden but you got a mouth to feed
And you're always lookin' for some company
You want a say, well what you gotta say?
Watcha gotta say? Watcha gotta say?
Give in to me.
Get used to it, get used to it
(garden but you got a balcony)
Get used to it, get used to it
(Repeat til end)
Writer(s): Richard Owen Holmes Montgomery, Jonathan Heisserer
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