Brainchild

Some of the things a cowboy does

To make you howl out at the moon and blush...

I think you'd better look around

There's a genius in every town

Keep your ear down to the ground

No mothers son will ever forget it

Brainchild - you stole away my life for a while

Stole away my life

Stole away my time

Stole away...

You're a thief with style

Your faithful servants calling you

In and out of your blind spot out of view

I think you'd better turn a leaf

The poet is the only thief

What Patti says Patti does

No mothers son will ever forget it

Brainchild

Style - meticulous and gaunt

Style - articulate!

Style - preoccupation

Great lost albums no outakes

You're getting older and past your peak

I think you better look around

There's a genius in your home town

No mothers son will ever forget it

Brainchild

You're a thief with style