Coyne
Down a nightmare alley amidst the beasts of the field, there leaves an actress, her heart congealed
She's full of fear and hatred too, too much money now what can she do
Poor little actress, I'm right here, holding out my hands, you've nothing to fear from me
Keep it blowing blowing blowing blowing blowing blowing blowing blowing
Our love is growing growing growing growing growing growing
There's a lonely bedroom but I'll be there, I'll fill up the space in your life, that's if you care
I think you do yes I think you do I'm not gonna beg but I know I know what's true
Poor little actress, you've never seen me before but at the first glance I knew that I was waiting for you
Blowing blowing blowing blowing it's coming baby growing growing growing growing
Blowing blowing blowing blowing growing growing growing growing
Blowing blowing blowing blowing growing growing growing growing
Growing growing growing growing it's blowing blowing blowing blowing
Oh it's lovely does'nt that feel nice, there's an arm around you, I'll do it more than twice or thrice
Everything is nice here, I've made a change, cut the briars from your hair, I know it feels strange
Oh poor little actress, let's stand up straight get out now on that screen, show them you can't wait
Blowing blowing blowing blowing growing growing growing growing oh honey
It's growing growing growing growing growing growing growing growing