Good Lyrics

Rain falling in a paper cup
Got her head turned down and her collar pulled up
Theres a sorrow in her eyes and a sadness in her sigh
But she ain't gonna talk unless ya come again, come again
Sittin' on a curb in the afternoon
Watching colors dance around her feet to a tune
You know she knows, she knows, she knows, she knows
There goes it goes it goes
You better come again

I've got a lot to learn baby, I've got a lot to learn baby
I've got a lot to learn so please won't you teach me
I've got a lot to learn baby, I've got a lot to learn, baby
And everybody wants a shot at you, darling

Oh she said
You can`t help me if you`ve never been
Got my head filled up with the memories of everything
And I can never sleep ‘cause the shuffle of the feet
Always pounding in my brain like a hurricane
Still I can see your open hand
If you can`t let me near, then I can`t help you stand
I`ve got nothing to complain about
Nothing I can shout about
Maybe I could bust you out, you out, you out
I've got a lot to learn baby, I've got a lot to learn baby
I've got a lot to learn so please won't you teach me
I've got a lot to learn baby, I've got a lot to learn, baby
And everybody wants a shot at you, darling
And you don`t care about tomorrow
You just stand out in the rain
And if you listen you can hear
That I`m the one whose got his hand out looking for a little change

I've got a lot to learn baby, I've got a lot...
I've got a lot to learn so please won't you, please won't you
I've got a lot to learn baby, I've got a lot to learn, baby
And everybody wants a shot

Oh...you look so good...