everybody is a sta-ar
even when the lights go out
so let me play on my guita-ar
maybe i can show you how
and its enough its enough its enou-ough
to drive yourself crazy
and its rough yeah its rough its so rou-ough
to let go of all those feelings
so close your eye-es
close your eyes
make a perfect picture in your mind of you and me
swinging on a hammock while the sun sets over the se-ea-a
And every body seems to have a picture a perfect dream
so why oh why oh why cant we
C * Em * F * G * C * Em * F * G *
so come on lets pret-end
like were running out of time
with one moment left
one moment to decide
if its right or its wrong
i don't kno-ow
but im singing this song
so baby lets go
and make a perfect picture in your mind of you and me
swinging on a hammock while the sun sets over the se-ea-a
And every body seems to have a picture a perfect dream
so why oh why oh why cant we
so why oh why oh why cant we
so why oh why oh why cant we