歌詞
Sunday nights that you want a
Black velvet cake
Sweetheart can bargain
Half price mistakes
She will go down with her ship
Like a good captain
You're sitting on the dock playing
For an audience of one
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Pacing your apartment
Linoleum floors
Get a call from an old friend
She never like them before
He will drive all over three lanes
You sit tight, shotgun
When she rifles waving
For an audience of one
You came out from the country
Wearing mamma's clothes
You were born in the city (City)
Daddy's dominoes
You need a record you can move to (Whoa)
Well we got one
Drop the needle
We are playing for an audience of one (Yeah)
Drop the needle
We are playing for an audience of one (One)
Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
One gets all of you, two jealous
Three gets even less
Four divides you up then you're left
Pleasing all your guests
Reach out your pointed finger
And touch the globe
Spin around and where it stops
You've got to pack your bags and go
Land in the Mojave desert
Sing for the sun
Three's too many when you're playing
For an audience of one
Two's too busy when you're playing
For an audience of one
One is the only way playing
For an audience of one
Ooh
Ooh-ooh
Ooh
Ooh-ooh
Ooh
Ooh-ooh
Ooh
Ooh-ooh
Written by: Jonathan Bo Russell, Jonnie Russell, Matt Maust, Matthew Aveiro, Nathan Willett