Karaoké Behind The Wall Of Sleep The Smithereens

She had hair like Jeanne Shrimpton back in nineteen sixty five

She had legs that never ended

I was halfway paralyzed

She was tall and cool and pretty

And she dressed as black as coal

If she asked me to I'd murder

I would gladly lose my soul

Now I lie in bed and think of her sometimes I even weep

Then I dream of her behind the wall of sleep

Well she held a bass guitar and she was playing in a band

And she stood just like Bill Wyman now I am her biggest fan

Now I know I'm one of many who would like to be your friend

And I've got to find a way to let you know

I'm not like them

Now I lie in bed and think of her sometimes I even weep

Then I dream of her behind the wall of sleep

Now I lie in bed and think of her sometimes I even weep

Then I dream of her behind the wall of sleep

Got your number from a friend of

Mine who lives in your home town

Called you up to have a drink your roommate said you weren't around

Now I know I'm one of many who would like to be your friend

I have got to find a way to let you know

I'm not like them

Now I lie in bed and think of her sometimes I even weep

Then I dream of her behind the wall of sleep

Behind the wall of sleep behind the wall of sleep

Behind the wall of sleep