Through garbage dumps
He sought his game
The things thrown out
Were the things he gained

Back alley waste
And dirt from litter
He collected it all
And he ate it
For dinner... dinner... dinner...

Hooked on junk
Hooked on junk
Hooked on junk.. junk...junk...junk... junk

Sally looked in disgust
How could a man write such stuff
What about real life

An old cool cat from way downtown
He's been boppin all around
This old world were living fast
Afraid some day were gonna run outa gas
If your'e travellin that way too
I'l tell you folks what you better do
You gotta
Stop, look and listen
Don't know what you're missing
Stop, look and listen
You might be missing kissin
If you're travelling slow
You'll go a long long way

There you go
Walking away
Each step you take
Bring heartaches my way
She's won your heart
I've lost it someway
The way I feel
You're walking away
If I hadn't cheated
And I hadn't lied
I'd be the one
Walking by your side
I love you still
I guess that it shows
The way I feel
There you go

If I hadn't cheated
And I hadn't lied
I'd be the one... I'd be the one

Let's settle down
The world won't stop spinnin' round
We'll get out of this mess-
Wait and see.
Wait and see is that what you'll do?
you think I'm mental in anguish over you?
Does the fact that we may die urge you to pine and stew?
Do you think I'm mental in anguish for you?
I can't lie beneath the sky
concern of mine is you.

(Tell me that your tan is via the sun.)

Oops scooby-doo balena go gal go
Bopalena Bopalena
She's my gal
Bopalena Bopalena
She's my gal
She's my gal and I love her so
Oops scooby-doo balena go gal go
School bell's a'ringing
Everybody's going out
Going to the shack gonna shake it all about
Bopalena lookin like a rose from the wild
Man I dig that sweet juvenile
When she gets it going she's a real cool chick

k.d. lang/G. Matthews/F. Scott/D. Bjarnason
Knowing things that I do
And showing myself to you
My habit-forming, tradition-ignoring ways to you are fine
Well I'm tickled pink to think
That you're mine

I dug up a missing link
When I uncovered you
My lonely days are now extinct
With this evolution of you
I'm tickled pink
Seeing things that you do
And being one of the few

I feel frustration comin' back
I'm not sure just where I'm at
I'm losing touch w/ what I'm trying to be
I need someone to show the way
Not someone to share the blame
Well it's not down to you
It's up to me

Don't wanna hang from someone's string
Or answer someone else's ring
The things I'm wanting most in life are free
No, living hand-to-mouth's no treat

k.d. lang/G. Matthews
When I wink at you with one of my eyes
Mean to meet behind the barn in 5
I'll be waiting with a sweet surprise

Oooh...

Folks might wonder where we've wandered to
Might be doing things we aint' supposed to do
I just wanna spend some time alone with you

Oooh...

Hanky Panky
Hanky Panky
Hanky Panky 2X

Maybe tomorrow we can go for a ride