If I were a bird I'd fly to your door
And sing you a song about broken windows
Though one word might change you, there's nothing to say
The chance of a lifetime's passed up every day

You said it'll be all right
But that was all in my mind
Lady luck come returning to this tiny good night
(Ramblin' days gone by)
(She'll be good tonight)

Stripped of your sequins, but not of your charm
The wires are poison attached to your arms
So please, please don't you miss miss rose
'Cause now that she's gone, you'll wear her clothes

The dealer is nodding, he smiles and turns
Watch the wheel spinning, glitter and burn
Around and around and around she goes
And where she stops everyone knows
(The bird sings with it's finger...)

The narcotic passion of something that's real
I am seeing double! (I give up the wheel)
And dream little dreams melt them into my wall
Wake up with the fever of voices that call
(Ramblin' days gone by)
(She'll be good tonight)