Lyric Lucky Stars

by Dean Friedman

What are you crazy? How in the hell can you say what you just said?
I was talking to myself. Shut the door and come to bed.
By the way, I forgot to say, your endearing mother called today.
Did you see Lisa?
Yes I saw Lisa.
Is that why angry?
I wasn t angry.
Maybe a little.
Not even maybe.
Must be the weather.
Now don t be a baby.
We ll how am I supposed to feel with all the things you don t reveal and you can thank your lucky stars that we re not as smart as we d like to think we are.

Would you like to talk about it?
There s not much to say.
We had lunch this afternoon. Her life s in disarray.
She still goes around as if she is always stumbling off a cliff.
Do you still want her?
What are you saying?
Do you still want her?
Baby stop playing.
Really, I mean it. Can you forget her?
Baby, now stop it. You should know better.
I know this is hard to do. But, there s no one for me but you and

You can thank your lucky stars that we re not as smart as we d like to think we are.

Baby, I m sorry, I was wrong, I have no alibis.
I was acting like a fool and I apologize.
Listen, hon , I know you re dumb, but that s O.K., you don t have to look so glum.
Do you still love me?
Yes, I still love you.
You mean, you re not just being nice.
No, I m not just being nice.
Do you feel sleepy.
Aw, you re so sincere. Yes, I feel sleepy.
Well, slide over here. Cause I may not be all that bright, but I know how to hold you tight and,

You can thank your lucky stars that we re not as smart as we d like to think we are and
You can thank your lucky stars that we re not as smart as we d like to think we are and
We can thank our lucky stars that we re not as smart as we d like to think we are.