Lyrics Vietnamese Baby - The 69 Eyes

When I'm getting home to you
I gotta show you what I can do
But everything connects and that ain't nowhere

Maybe, they're giving you all you've ever wanted
And maybe, you never ever know what that was
And maybe, you're just finding it out now
With a Vietnamese baby on your mind

Technology satellite, well
What went wrong today and why was everyone so busy
They've forgotten why they're playing
He said, what's wrong today is what is wrong with you

You're so solid, busy solid, that's all you do
With a Vietnamese baby on your mind
Your pretty little mind

Match me a slingshot with
Every light bulb queen and I gotta
Show you more mustard gas than any girl ever seen
Since I been blastin', I've been blowin'up and bangin' away

You've got to bang it away
You've got, baby, such a fabulous game
But I've gotta come so down to play
With a Vietnamese baby on your mind

Your pretty little mind
Your pretty little mind

When I'm getting home to you
I've gotta show you what I can do
But everything connects and that ain't nowhere

Everything's just no where
It's not supposed to, it's nowhere
I'm livin' no, no, no, no-no-nowhere

I'm talking about your overture
I'm talking about your overture
I'm talking about your overture

Now that it's over, I'm wondering what you gonna do
What ya gonna do? What ya gonna do?