Bobs Be My Yoko
I need an angel I need a pilot I need a lover to watch over me Into the nightfall With scarey shadows Someone to be my security In an awful moment between opening and close It would help me greatly to know someone there who knows All about the world outside How to take an airplane ride Where the thorns and stickers hide All the other stuff confide To be my yoko......be my yoko......be my yoko......be my yoko I used to be a Famous person With all the girls that I ever could want I go to movies With new teen groupies I lived my life for the thrill of the hunt But somewhere in the middle of my latest famous craze Visions came to me of the remainder of my days And I knew it couldn't last I was living life too fast All those last chance stops I'd passed Came to symbolize my task To find my yoko......be my yoko......be my yoko......be my yoko Now I can't handle My daily check book The zipcode has too many numbers for me I can't decide if I need a haircut Or if I should just let it grow free I lost my phone bill My faucet's dripping I'm really losing control of my life I need somebody To run it for me A lover, friend or even a wife She can tell me where to turn when we came to Times Square She could teach and I could learn and wouldn't have a care Where the credit cards have gone What has happened to my son When my favorite show comes on Where my next meal is coming from I need a yoko......be my yoko......be my yoko......be my yoko
