Paul Is Dead

Walking on 10th Street

The guy in front of me, Walkman, headphones on, Stones cranked

The thing that caught my ear, singing loud and clear

Well every couple of steps I heard "Woo-woo"

And he said it so un-self-consciously

That never it would occur to me that

He revealed himself

and I'd offer a blue

I was drunk the night we met, I might try to forget

Except I know so were you

I don't really care, cause we went on from there

And I try not to hide from what is true

The other night I had this dream

You told me what you want from me

I gave it to you instantly

and I woke up without a clue