From now on
People call homie
Down Lover's Lane
When they find I've become
When they find I've become the kind
But this fool that was
No more yearning for something new, dear
No more yearning for something new, dear
My fun will be meandering
Since you appeared
From now on
No more hot spots
The kind people call homie
My address is you, dear, from now on
Had suddenly found life song
The old gang will never know me
With my darling
So baby, be it resolved
To light that glare, pucks that getter
The old gang will never know me
No more floundering
No scatterbrain
And girls to fit her to care
