Come Sail Your Ships Around Me

And Burn Your Bridges Down

We Make A Little History, Baby

Every Time You Come Around



Come Loose Your Dogs Upon Me

And Let Your Hair Hang Down

You Are A Little Mystery To Me

Every Time You Come Around



We Talk About It All Night Long

We Define Our Moral Ground

But When I Crawl Into Your Arms

Everything Comes Tumbling Down



Come Sail Your Ships Around Me

And Burn Your Bridges Down

We Make A Little History, Baby

Every Time You Come Around



Your Face Has Fallen Sad Now

For You Know The Time Is Nigh

When I Must Remove Your Wings

And You, You Must Try To Fly



Come Sail Your Ships Around Me

And Burn Your Bridges Down

We Make A Little History, Baby

Every Time You Come Around



Come Loose Your Dogs Upon Me

And Let Your Hair Hang Down

You Are A Little Mystery To Me

Every Time You Come Around