Favorite Things

In my oversized shirt I slowly walk down the hill In my head I hear the click click sound of the flashing lights The photo guy says, "Strike another pose, girl. Don't worry you haven't gone that low." My fingernails jammed in pralines and cream In my head I'm thinking, "I'm weak — so weak." I'm listening to that song on the radio I'm saying — asking — "In a cup or on a cone?" But I cannot do this without your love I cannot do this without your faith I cannot do this without some love I cannot do this without some give and take Look what I'm doing when you're not watching In my oversized shirt for some reason you are always right And in my tight, tight skirt You have me for this much time And they'll let me dance my last dance alone from one to two in the morning alone So keep on smiling Show some more skin I love the crisp-crisp sound of quarters clashing I can't stand the freeze Can't stand on my feet I know what you think I'm weak — so weak But I cannot do this without your love I cannot do this without your faith I cannot do this without some love I cannot do this without your faith I cannot do this without your love I cannot do this without your faith I cannot do this without some love I cannot do this without your faith I cannot do this without your love I cannot do this without your faith I cannot do this without some love I cannot do this without your faith Look what I’d do to get back on my feet Look what I’d do for all my favorite things Look what we go through for what we believe Look what I do for all my favorite things