Lyrics Tom Robinson

Tom Robinson

Too Good to Be True

Dreamed last night I was dreaming

Somebody answered my prayer

Cried out over my shoulder

Only the devil was there

Hold no hope for the future

Or good times seeing me through

Too good to be true

Too good to be true

Can't find the floor or the wardrobe

Can't find my way to the park

Life in a bedsitter bedlam

Afraid to go home in the dark

All day today just excuse for tomorrow

Tomorrow just something to do

Too good to be true

Too good to be true

I've given up reading the papers

I've given up watching TV

Hope in hell I'm able to tell

Whatever happened to me

Facing a phase in the future

Hope I've got something to lose

Too good to be true

Too good to be true