MORNING PAPERS
Bruce Murdoch

Take away my morning papers, baby;
Take away my radio.
Confiscate my information, maybe;
Bust me for oregano.
You can take away anything that you want to take;
You know what I'm talking of.
But don't take away my love.

Meet me at the corner pool parlor;
I'll introduce you to a friend of mine.
Hanging out at the local racetrack;
Keep us out of jail sometime.
You can have anything that you want to have;
Do it on my living room rug.
But don't take away my love.

I used to walk like a man quite freely;
Then I found my life in chains.
Hooked up to this patient woman;
She put me back on the track again.
You can have anything that you want to have;
I could pass it off with a shrug.
Don't take away my love.