Movies Of Myself

Stop me falling down, stop me making movies of myselfPut that old dog down, stop me making movies of myselfBring the carriage 'round, get me to the garden of sleepMake that high gate speak, Perrier out of a paper bagLooking like a hagAnd start giving me somethingA love that is longer than a dayStart making my heart sing something that it doesn't want to sayI'm handing it over, I'm saying that you're the only oneDon't run for the border, turn that cornerAlready you've run in movies of myselfDarling don't you ever let goWrap your loving arms around meWhile the cold winds blowTell me what I really want to knowCause I'm looking for a reason, a person, a paintingA Saturday Evening Post Edition by JesusAn old piece of bacon never eaten by ElvisSo I'll say start giving me somethingA love that is longer then a dayStart making my heart say something it doesn't want to sayI'm handing it over, I'm singing that you're the only oneDon't run for the border, turn that cornerIn movies on myselfOh I've seen it all before in movies of myself