I stare at your window, when I’m passing by
Each day after diner, on my motorbike
I’m dressed in black leather, my head has been shaved
I look like an angel, baby I can not wait
To admit I’ve been wrong, Sally it may last too long
For my love isn’t lasting forever

I sail ‘round the corner, your hero is near
I stare at your window, shift to third gear
Isn’t that your face that I see ?
No, it’s your new lover, laughing at me
There’s a truck up ahead, sally I’ll drive myself dead

(look out, look out) the doctor told me, there’s a big chance
I’ll get a wheelchair or a new romance
He phoned your number and told me you said
That I’m a no-good and a maniac, and that I might drop dead

the doctor told me, there’s a big chance
I’ll get a wheelchair or a new romance
He phoned your number and told me you said
That I’m a no-good and a maniac, and that I might drop dead

I stare at your window, when I’m passing by
Each day after diner, on my motorbike
There’s a truck up ahead, Sally I’ll drive myself dead
For my love isn’t lasting forever, no-no-no
For my love isn’t lasting forever
For my love isn’t lasting

forever darlin’ baby, I’m lying in the hospital
I’m trying to write you a letter but I think i’m dying


(c) Hans Vandenburg