We can talk for days. And days no end. We'll drive each other crazy. And I don't believe. In therapy no more. So if she wants. Leave me. Well hehehey. Our problem is a. Gift from God. And it makes music. Sound even better. Ooh I'm a boy. In a hurricane. Bound to make noise. When I hit the ground. Ooh a boy. In a hurricane. Please don't let me down. Can't you see. You gotta help me. I can't do this. All by myself. On my journey. To the promised land. I'll meet someone. Who might understand. In the evening. When the sun goes down. I've got hopes and dreams. And great gretsch sound. Ooh I'm a boy. In a hurricane. Bound to make noise. When I hit the ground. Ooh a boy. In a hurricane. Please don't let me down. Ooh I'm a boy. In a hurricane. Bound to make noise. When I hit the ground. Ooh and you are my people. Please don't let me down. If she wants to leave me. Well hehehey