Come Sail Your Ships Around Me
And Burn Your Bridges Down
We Make A Little History, Baby
Every Time You Come Around

Come Loose Your Dogs Upon Me
And Let Your Hair Hang Down
You Are A Little Mystery To Me
Every Time You Come Around

We Talk About It All Night Long
We Define Our Moral Ground
But When I Crawl Into Your Arms
Everything Comes Tumbling Down

Come Sail Your Ships Around Me
And Burn Your Bridges Down
We Make A Little History, Baby
Every Time You Come Around

Your Face Has Fallen Sad Now
For You Know The Time Is Nigh
When I Must Remove Your Wings
And You, You Must Try To Fly

Come Sail Your Ships Around Me
And Burn Your Bridges Down
We Make A Little History, Baby
Every Time You Come Around

Come Loose Your Dogs Upon Me
And Let Your Hair Hang Down
You Are A Little Mystery To Me
Every Time You Come Around