[Intro] [strummed acoustic guitar, sixteenth-note rhythm] [Verse 1] [male vocals enter] Running to the hills for inspiration 'Cause all of my best laid plans have just been taken I set my sails and the wind will take me I need the seasons like I need my baby She has her father's eyes It's a very thin disguise Mr. Logical, illogical, whoa Sister says that I'm in trouble, whoa She has her father's eyes It's a very thin disguise Tell me what do, what do I prize? [Instrumental Break] [acoustic guitar continues strumming pattern] [Verse 2] Standing looking back at our celebrities Finding that the nineties is the upside down sixties They stay a minute and then take to flight Whisky in the jar and we feel alright It's in her daddy's eyes It's a very thin disguise Mr. Logical, illogical, whoa Sister says that I'm in trouble, whoa We'll throw our brains away Just to make them say Tell me where to, when do I pay? [Outro] [acoustic guitar strumming fades out]
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