Milk and toast and honey make it sunny on a rainy Saturday, he-he-hey Milk and toast, some coffee take the stuffi- ness out of days you hate, you really hate Slow morning news pass me by
I try not to analyze but didn′t he blow my mind this time Didn′t he blow my mind?
Chorus: (Here he comes) To bring a little lovin′, honey To take away the hurt inside Is everything that matters to me Is everything I want in life
Milk and toast and honey Ain′t it funny how things sometimes look so clear and feel so near The dreams I dream, my favorite wishful thinkin′
Oh, he′s bookmarked everywhere, everywhere True love might fall from the sky
You never know what to find but didn′t he blow my mind this time Didn′t he blow my mind?
Chorus:
Oh lay a little lovin′, honey To feel you′re gettin′ close to me Is everything that matters to me Is everywhere I wanna be
Do you wanna know what I think of you? ′Cause you′re not the way I thought you should be Do take back what you said It′s time to fix, it′s time to fix your head
And now all alone, one′s less than two I′ve never been better off living lonely To listen to what you say I couldn′t care less of what you say
What did you think of me acting this way I guess you never really thought at all Is that what you call your brain? Is that why I call you hang up on me?
I wanted to know, I didn′t want to lose And now I′m a man who′s just living small Listen to what you say I couldn′t care less of what you say
To me as I walk alone I′d Much rather be riding prone, then To be just another one you are lame to
I wanted to know, I didn′t want to lose But now I′m a man who′s just living small Listen to what you say I couldn′t care less of what you say
To me as I tune you out of my mind Won′t bend over backwards or Take another step ahead to Hear from you again
Don′t talk to me as I walk alone, I′d Much rather be riding prone, than Be just another one you are lame to
Don′t talk to me as I tune you out of my mind Won′t bend over backwards or Take another step ahead to Hear from you again
Don′t talk to me as I walk alone, I′d Much rather be riding prone, than To be just another one you are lame to