Tell Me a Story

What must I do to take a holiday Show me a bill that they can make me pay Tell me a story And maybe I'll believe it Me I'm just a lucky guy Young and free Too hard to cry Lorna from my school she's 21 She's good looking and a married girl so Tell me a story Tell me stories And man I ain't complaining Me I'm just a lucky guy Young and hard Too tough to cry Standing in a show The lights ain't low They're shining down on me And I like, I like it Just like I like I like it I'm taking like I find it What did they do to chill the joy away What did they do to say you had to pay And pay And pay Tell me stories You know I never can believe them Never ever Me I'm just a lucky guy I'm young and free Too dumb to cry What must I do to take a holiday Show me a bill that they can make me pay Tell me a story And maybe I'll believe it Me I'm just a lucky guy I'm Young and free Too hard to cry