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)