Lyrics:
Though it?'s hard to admit it?'s trueI?'ve come to depend on youYou and your angelic shoutLoud enough for twoAnd that is whyI?'ll confide in you the truth this timeThat is whyI just can?'t go on and live this lieYesterday all was right as rainBut now the forecast?'s notIt?'s partly cloudy with trouser stainsAnd his copy of enquiring mindsBut that never meant that much to herShe chose to keep her nose too cleanShe?'d rather keep it pointed anywayIn the spine of a magazineAnd when you say I trust in youI promise you the truthAnd when you say I bet you won?'tYou know I willAnd it?'ll be better in the endSo when you think you?'ve got it figured outThen you know you don?'tLike all the rest you?'d like to sit and poutBut of course you won?'t