i should go out and honk the horn it s independence day instead i just pour myself a drink it s got to be love i ve never felt this way oh baby this one s from the heart the shadows on the wall look like a railroad track i wonder if he s ever coming back the moon is a yellow stain across the sky oh baby this one s from the heart maybe i ll go down to the corner and get a racing form but i should probably wait here by the phone and the brakes need adjustment on the convertible oh baby this one s from the heart the worm is climbing the avocado tree rubbing its back against the wall i pour myself a double sympathy oh baby this one s from the heart blondes brunettes and redheads put the hammer down to pound a cold chisel through my heart but they were nothing but apostrophes oh baby this one s from the heart i can t tell is that a siren or a saxophone but the roads get so slippery when it rains i love you more than all these words can ever say oh baby this one s from the heart