Polly

Crystal clear clarity
Concaving as collateral
My fiendish friends follow me
Attaboy, no at 'em all
The jukebox jitney Johnny drives
He picks up all the women in
A selfish scandal handling, but for him
A win's a win

So Polly come back to me
You can see things are exactly how they're meant to be
So Polly come back to me
You can see things are exactly how they've always been
How they've always been
So Polly come back, Polly come back, Polly come back please

Slightly, stubborn, squeamishly, I oppose
How do you always end up with the guys with more cons than pros?

Aching, baking, truth aches
Groggy little doggies got the flu
Unhelpful, doubtful, snout-full
Of crunched up medicinal dew
Benny's a mean, lean, pirating machine
His clothes are clean, but his room's obscene
Jenny's got a sore back, backtracked to a bad nap
On her man's lap
How about that?

Doo-wop or sing-song?
Too show tuney for me
It's hard to see passed the past, pass the pen
I've got lines to sign, but bear in mind
You're far too kind to give up

So Polly come back to me, you can see things are exactly how they're meant to be
(How they're meant to be)
So Polly come back to me, you can see things are exactly how they've always been