Old Tv

I hang your face On every passerby All that I see anymore Are your honest eyes I could hear your voice It fills my head I'm in a dream, babe I'm in a dream, babe You're comin' home Maybe we could find some copper Bustin' up some old TV Maybe we could harmonize together On some crowded street You could sing so sweet We'll buy a portion of meat With the coins at our feet You think I could change your mind Bend your iron will Singin' a clumsy song 'Neath your window sill If I wait for a quiet night With a swollen moon Would you take me back, baby Or would you turn your back, babe I already know I don't want you to have to say it And I don't wanna hear it said You won't be coming back to me I'll get it through my head The past is dead I made my bed Yeah, I'll get it through my head But maybe we could find some copper Smashin' up some old TV Maybe we could harmonize together On some lonely street We could sing the Everlys And buy a portion of meat With the coins at our feet Don't that sound so sweet Don't that sound so sweet