Myth
You were born with one story in mind
in one story town where Monday's,
Monday's all the time.
But you never slipped, no baby, you held tight.
Your peppermint flashed in the night.
You always made the wrong words sound all right, yeah.
I love your myth.
I love what they say about you, yeah.
I love all the things, all the things that you do.
The talk of the town,
the stories of you, yeah.
Cream tangerine - baby, I love your myth.
I've got this urge comin' on strong,
oh, I want to take you home.
I've got to, I've got to take you home.
I'm feelin' like a monkey hangin' in a tree.
I love when you pay attention to me.
I want to read your steamy poetry.
I love your myth.
I love what they say about you, yeah.
I love every little thing, every little thing that you do.
The talk of the town,
the stories about you, yeah.
Cream tangerine - baby, I love your myth.
I've got this urge comin' on strong,
oh, I want to take you home.
I've got to take you.
I've got this urge comin' on strong.
I want to take you home tonight.
I've got to take you home.
Baby, I love your myth!
I love your myth.
I love what they say about you, yeah.
Cream tangerine - baby, I love you.
I love your myth.
I love what they say about you, yeah.
I love all the things, all the things that you do.
The talk of the town,
the stories of you, yeah.
Cream tangerine - baby, I love you.
