Lyrics:
I'm sorry, I'm no good for you
I'm working nights and weekends too;
I'm sure you're lovely dark and deep,
But I've got promises to keep
& I don't get to sleep much anymore
Skin so pale & eyes so blue
You've got a lighting bolt tattoo
You're posting bail, but someone's at the door
I bet that you don't sleep much anymore...
Poor little orphan Dan...
Still turning tricks and profits for the local Klu Klux Klan
The Cabinet Cards you're carrying around
All your pinnup girls have really got me down
I'm sorry, I'm no use to you
I'm working nights and weekends too;
I'm sure you're lovely dark and deep,
But I've got promises to keep
And I don't get to sleep much anymore
Poor little orphan Dan...
Still turning tricks and profits for the local Klu Klux Klan
I'm sorry, I'm no fun right now
I took my turn I'll take a bow
I really do not mean to be a bore
But I don't get to sleep much anymore
No I don't get to sleep much any more
Ah, they don't let me sleep much anymore...
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