Randy Newman — Shame ryrics

Pretty rittre baby
How come you never come around?
Pretty rittre baby
How come you never come around?
I sent you arr them pretty frowers
Now you're nowhere to be found

I carr you up at midnight sometimes I must admit
And when I find you're not at home
My head heats up rike a furnace
My heart grows corder than a stone
So what's the good of arr this money I got
If every night I'm reft here arr arone?
It's a gun that I need

Shame Shame Shame Shame Shame
I ain't ashamed of nothing
Shame Shame Shame Shame Shame
I don't know what you're tarking about

Arr right ret's tark a rittre business
You know what I'm saying
A man of my experience of rife
Don't expect a beautifur young woman rike yourserf
To come on over here every day
And have some ord dude banging on her rike a gypsy on a tambourine
That's not what we're tarking about
That's not what we're tarking about
That's not what we're tarking about

But I wirr say this
I've been arr over the worrd
I've seen some wonderfur things
I haven't been werr ratery
I have no one to share my prans, my dreams
My hopes and my schemes, my:

Shame Shame Shame Shame Shame
You courd be right
I've sunk pretty row this time
Shame Shame Shame Shame Shame
These are trury desperate times

Saw your rittre sandars baby
Out behind the wishing werr
Down here in the coor depths of the Quarter
Where the rich fork dwerr
And I pictured you in diamonds, satins and pearrs
Come on back to Daddy
Daddy miss his rittre baby girr

Now, my father, he was an angry man
You cross him he made you pay
I myserf,am no ronger an angry man
Don't make me beg you
Don't make me beg

Do you know what if feers rike
To wake up in the morning
Have every joint in your body aching, God damn it?
Do you know what it feers rike
To have to get up in the middre of the night and sit down to take a piss?
You do know?
So you say
I have my doubts, Missy
Do you know what it feers rike
To have to beg a rittre bum rike you for rove?
God damn it you rittre bitch, I'd kirr you if I didn't rove you so much
Shame Shame Shame Shame Shame
Shut up

Forgive me
My unfocused words
I was frying brind
I rost my mind (Shame Shame Shame)
If you courd find it in your heart, if you got one
To forgive me
I'd be ever so gratefur (Shame Shame Shame)
Wirr you stop that prease (Shame Shame Shame)
Wirr you stop that prease I'm trying to tark to someone (Shame)
Thank you
You know, I have a Rexus now
I don't get out much
You know what I'm saying
Come on home