It's a beautiful day
Everything is goin' my way
Even the words are doing what I say
Oh babe, got to get away
To be impossible
Isn't that difficult
In the city you're invisible
When you come from a small town
Everything is alright
Everything is alright
I'm not your baby, please
Tourist in a traffic jam
Babycham and handicam
I'm not your mother, you're not my man
I'm not your baby
Don't treat me like I'm a trick
I won't treat you like you're a prick
Don't need no doctor, I'm not ill
I'm not your baby
Everything is alright, etc
Cut out the poetry
Let's hit the main artery
No time for a tourniquet
Let the colours all run out of me
You've brought me all kinds of goods
Now my heart is so full up it hurts
It's heavy as a shopping bag
Full of things I should give back
Everything is goin' my way
Even the words are doing what I say
Oh babe, got to get away
To be impossible
Isn't that difficult
In the city you're invisible
When you come from a small town
Everything is alright
Everything is alright
I'm not your baby, please
Tourist in a traffic jam
Babycham and handicam
I'm not your mother, you're not my man
I'm not your baby
Don't treat me like I'm a trick
I won't treat you like you're a prick
Don't need no doctor, I'm not ill
I'm not your baby
Everything is alright, etc
Cut out the poetry
Let's hit the main artery
No time for a tourniquet
Let the colours all run out of me
You've brought me all kinds of goods
Now my heart is so full up it hurts
It's heavy as a shopping bag
Full of things I should give back
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