You said you wanted the sunlight
On a dark night
Baby, I can't help you there
Okay, you'll settle for moonshine
But you'll go blind
Baby, I can't help you there
You ask for snow in July
What do I look like?
Baby, I can't help you there
You held it for too long
But water don't turn into wine
Who'll be the one on the banks of
Your river in Tulsa?
Baby, I can't help you there
You want the soul of the sailor
And ask for the seagull
Baby, I can't help you there
You held it for too long
But water don't turn into wine