Just the way i like it
Sing a song with a subtle hand
When i need to spike it
And i''m living all right
And i''m doing ok
Had a lover who was made of sand
And the wind blew him away

But i''ve got a good idea..

Don''t need to be right
Don''t need to be wrong
Been torn with a subtle hand
That''s why i sing this song
It''s a rolling ride, oh yeah
That look in your eyes, oh no
Hold me with another hand
It''ll be all right