i stand on my ground when we fight
no matter where we are
i am the sad clown with tear eyes
so happy on your own
we get some strange looks when we shout
clowning at the bar
it seems that i’ve hoped
now i found a match from my own heart
just give me one good reason baby
one good reason now
one good reason i should
i should hang around
i often wonder how we look
in other people’s eyes
wild lovers explosive
and right above these eyes
she stands on her own ground when we kiss
poisoning my mind
i bet that i found my match
to strike it up tonight
just give me one good reason baby
one good reason now
one good reason i should
i should hang around
one good reason baby
one good reason now
one good reason i should
i should hang around
i should hang around
one good reason
Artist: Paul Carrack
Year: 1988
Decade: 80s
Language: en
Word Count: 84