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Costello Elvis My Aim Is True

You never asked me what I wanted You only asked me why I never thought that so much Trouble was restin' on my reply I could say it was the nights when

Now that your picture's in the paper being rhythmically admired And you can have anyone that you have ever desired All you gotta tell me now is why, why

could mail it to you But you are the only one Now, I can't let it slip away So, if the man with the ticker tape Tries to take it This is what I'm gonna

Now everybody's breakin' up somebody else's home Before somebody else starts breaking up their own I get you in my dreams You should hear the things you

gonna pay it back Pay it back one of these days And then they told me I could be somebody If I didn't let too much get in my way And I tried so hard

be no dancing on my own She can't even speak to him, he can't face her now He says "Even though I wanna shake your hand All I ever do is bow, so now

this has been my sentence. Oh I used to be disgusted and now I try to be amused. But since their wings have got rusted, you know, the angels wanna wear my

it to you. Still, you are the only one. Now I can't let it slip away. So if the man with the ticker tape, he tries to take it, well this is what I'm gonna

you wanna dance on my face, you must tell me why you lied Imagination is a powerful deceiver When you try to believe her just a little too much Imagination is