Something in the way she moves attracts me like no other lover.
Something in the way she woos me.
I don't want to leave her now. You know I believe and how.
Joan was quizzical, studied pataphisical science in the home.
Late nights all alone with a test-tube, Ohh, oh oh oh.
Maxwell Edison, majoring in medicine, calls her on the phone.
"Can I take you out to the pictures Joa-o-o-an?"
But as she's getting ready to go, a knock comes on the door.
Bang, bang, Maxwell's silver hammer came down upon her head.
Clang, clang, Maxwell's silver hammer made sure that she was dead.
She worked at 15 clubs a day.
And though she thought I knew the answer.
Well I knew, what I could not say.
And so I quit the police department, and got myself a steady job.
And though she tried her best to help me,
She could steal but she could not rob.
Oh yeah, all right, are you going to be in my dreams tonight?
Love you, love you, love you love you…
And in the end, the love you take is equal to the love you make...