come out and play with me come tell me who you are please tell me who i am please tell me who people on the street today seem very put together i say smiles in their pocket self assurance on their brow sun up from every angle sun down i get your type all you show is all you get you should let me play get a life and apple pie just don t ask me i know why madonna in her underwear you should be in it too i m getting older your getting younger in this we are miles apart got some special velvet sidewalk too bad it ain t yours