here a fine line
there a fine line
oh what a time we had
here a strange place
and there a strange face
doesn't it make you sad
i will call up my friends and say
come on over
make my night or my day
and talk about who's the finest folk in town
there a day's grace
here a night's space
oh what a lovely rhyme
take it from me
there is no disgrace
in having yourself a time
i will call up my friends and say
come on over and make my day
and talk about the love that i know is in us all
making the bread
going mad in the head
i know when i'm going too far
i want to get back
want to take up the slack
get where the good times are
but i will call up all my friends and will say
i will say: come on over make my night or my day
and we'll talk about who's the finest folk in town
here a fine line
there a fine wine
oh what a time we had
here a strange place
there a strange face
didn't it make me sad
i will call up my friends and say
now come on over and make my day
and tell me about the love that's in us all
that's in us all.