C'mon Chameleon
How do you know that I can't change?
Won't just settle for intuition
The grass is always green down at the driving range
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon chameleon
Lose the highlights and lose the shades
Staying up late, watching reruns
I daren't go out I'm still afraid
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon chameleon
Baby please stop shaking
I can't love you and my folks are waiting
I said don't come, and wait right there
And leave the motor running
This is your last chance don't blow it
I won't waste another tear drop
I'm going outside to the car now
I'll give you a minute
My baby left me, it was self explanatory
What's the scientific name for truth serum?
Hammer, hammer, hammer, hammer it into me
C-c-c'mon, c'mon, c'mon chameleon
Dim the headlights and dig the graves
Try and do the best with what you've been given
So, I like my good old fashioned ways
So, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon chameleon
Baby please stop shaking
I can't love you and my folks are waiting
I said don't come, and wait right there
And leave the motor running
This is your last chance don't blow it
I won't waste another tear drop
I'm going outside to the car now,
I'll give you a minute
I don't want to be afraid of love
But I'm running out of time
This is your last chance don't blow it
I won't waste another tear drop
I'm going outside to the car now,
I'll give you a minute
Won't just settle for intuition
The grass is always green down at the driving range
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon chameleon
Lose the highlights and lose the shades
Staying up late, watching reruns
I daren't go out I'm still afraid
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon chameleon
Baby please stop shaking
I can't love you and my folks are waiting
I said don't come, and wait right there
And leave the motor running
This is your last chance don't blow it
I won't waste another tear drop
I'm going outside to the car now
I'll give you a minute
My baby left me, it was self explanatory
What's the scientific name for truth serum?
Hammer, hammer, hammer, hammer it into me
C-c-c'mon, c'mon, c'mon chameleon
Dim the headlights and dig the graves
Try and do the best with what you've been given
So, I like my good old fashioned ways
So, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon chameleon
Baby please stop shaking
I can't love you and my folks are waiting
I said don't come, and wait right there
And leave the motor running
This is your last chance don't blow it
I won't waste another tear drop
I'm going outside to the car now,
I'll give you a minute
I don't want to be afraid of love
But I'm running out of time
This is your last chance don't blow it
I won't waste another tear drop
I'm going outside to the car now,
I'll give you a minute
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Writer(s): Russell Mark Searle
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