hanging with your picture

i am hanging with your picture
to make things appear clearer
but it's been another cloudy day
and all the girls have gone away
is it too late at night to get a fast bite
just checking out the drive in
my fast car burning out it's engine
smoking past your outstretched arms
woman working all her charms
i am hanging with your picture
to make things appear clearer
but i just want to ride my bike
so don't ask me what it is i like
is it too late at night to get a fast bite
when it's always in your eyes
blueness like the clearest skies
my motor running like a power jet
roaring across your radar net
i am hanging with your picture
to make things appear clearer
but standing tall on my tallest ladder
reaching for something to make it still matter
is it too late at night to get a fast bite
have your kisses turned to ashes
a flirtatious wave of your eye lashes
down this path that now i'm walking
i hear it said all you do is talking
i am hanging with your picture