Running on Empty UFO

I'm running on empty
Feel I'm running dry
I don't have a love life
It'll make a grown man cry

I got an old lady
But we don't touch
I'm looking for some magic
Is that asking too much

White sails and song birds, warm candle light
I don't want Disney, I wanna rock all right

Call me a cynic
You can call me a fool
But I want my life back
I wanna jump in the pool

I need to tango
I got to rock
I wanna little couch dancer
Who can stop my clock

Boxes of chocolate and cold ice cream
It's too much cinnamon
It's enough to make you scream