Good-bye four leaf clovers. Hello gone awry. Don't cry the fight ain't over. Unless you let it pass you by. I'm looking for a song to sing. I'm looking for a friend to borrow. I'm looking for my radio. So I might find a heart to follow. I've never been just longing for your loving. I've never been just wearing down to nothing. I've never been just looking for a reason. So that maybe you'd be thinking of me. All that I have found in reason. Is reason just to not believe. When all that you're left is treason. It's treason just to let it be. I'm looking for a song to sing. I'm looking for a friend to borrow. I'm looking for my radio. So that I might find a heart to follow. I've never been just longing for your loving. I've never been just wearing down to nothing. I've never been just looking for a reason. So that maybe you'd be thinking of me. Blue yonder dreams and second hand shoes. You're so far gone that you live to lose. And it's too late to go home all alone. You're the tar in that old cigar. And the worn out cable on a cable car. And you're too tired to admit you've got to choose. I'm looking for a song to sing. I'm looking for a friend to borrow. I'm looking for my radio. So I might find a heart to follow. I've never been just longing for your loving. I've never been just wearing down to nothing. I've never been just looking for a reason. So that maybe you'd be thinking of me