There was a girl in paris
whom he sent a letter 2
hoping she would answer back
now wasn't that a fool
hardy notion on the part of a
sometimes lonely musician
acting out a whim is only good
4 a condition of the heart
There was a dame from london
who insisted that he love her
then left him 4 a real prince
from arabia, now isn't that
a shame that sometimes money
buys u everything and nothing
love, it only seems 2 buy a
terminal condition of the heart
Thinking about u driving me crazy
my friends all say it's just a phase, but ooh-ooh
every day is a yellow day
i'm blinded by the daisies in your yard
There was a woman from the ghetto
who made funny faces just like
clara bow, how was i 2 know
that she would wear the same
cologne as u and giggle the same
giggle that u do?
whenever i would act a fool, the fool
with a condition of the heart
Thinking about u driving me crazy
my friends all say it's just a phase, but ooh-ooh
every single day is a yellow day
i'm blinded by the daisies in your yard
There was a girl (there was a girl in paris)
whom he sent a letter to... (whom he sent a letter 2)
(hoping she would answer back)
she never answered back and now (wasn't that a foolhardy)
he's got a condition of the heart. (notion ...)