Some of the things a cowboy do
To make you howl out at the moon
And blush...
I think youd better look around
Theres a genius in every town
Keep your ear down to the grown
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...
Youre a thief with style
Your unfaithful sertvants calling you
In and out of your blind spot out of view
I think youde better turn a leaf
The poet is the only thief
What patti says patti does
No mothers son will let you forget it
Brainchild
Great lost albums no outtakes
Youre getting older and past your peak
I think you better look around
Theres a genius in your home town
No mothers son will ever forget you
Brainchild
Youre a thief with style
