It's 5 o'clock and everybody's singing
With the saints above, telephone's ringing
It's Tuesday night, radio's tuned
To the evening, quality, programmed news
You said hold me tight, oh you're so sentimental.
My satelite, oh you're so sentimental.
I've got a feeling, oh you're so sentimental.
One in a million. So sentimental.
Do you feel like I do?
Do you feel like I do?
Do you feel like I do?
Pink moon, meringue with the egg whites
Guided by lines, blinking at the headlights
Up above, sky's purple taffeta
Gas station coffee, lightning bug cinema
Below the pines, oh you're so sentimental.
Springtime, oh you're so sentimental.
I've got a feeling, oh you're so sentimental.
One in a million, so sentimental
Do you feel like I do?
Do you feel like I do?
Do you feel like I do?
I'm thirity-one now, when'd you get so young?
Would you pull the cork and put it in my pop gun?
Take me with you, put me in your carry-on
I'm not expensive, I've been running marathons
Front of the line, oh you're so sentimental.
Right on time, oh you're so sentimental.
I've got a feeling, oh you're so sentimental.
One in a million, so sentimental
Do you feel like I do?
Do you feel like I do?
Do you feel like I do?