White clouds blue sky
Flowers bloom the neighbors say hi
Chores done lawn mowed
Sarah Vaughn on the stereo
I've got a great job nice boss
401K just to top it off
Good friends and I don't smoke
It’s really strange I even like my folks
All I ask for is the simple chance
To impale myself on Cupid’s lance
The chance to roll the dice the chance
To throw myself off balance
I won’t be happy till I fall in love
I won’t be happy till I fall in love
I won’t be happy till I’m miserable
I won’t be happy till I fall in love
News read bills paid
Supper’s on -- Budget Gourmet
I cruise the net much too long
Chat room morons
Soft glow from the TV
Eames chair cradles me
Blinds down dog fed
Glass of wine nice warm bed
All I ask for is the simple chance
To impale myself on Cupid’s lance
The chance to roll the dice the chance
To throw myself off balance
I won’t be happy till I fall in love
I won’t be happy till I fall in love
I won’t be happy till I’m miserable
I won’t be happy till I fall in love