Stand Out from the Crowd - Guy Rigby

It don't matter if we're out under New York lights Or taking in the scene on Ocean Drive Or standing underneath that Hollywood sign In California I always seem to miss it all I can't focus, I get lost And I think you know it's all your fault Now baby, don't ya? You end up winning, baby I can't just take one look Everything around you fades to black And just like that, I'm up Girl you don't need stilettos To turn them heads around You ain't gotta worry 'bout getting lost in the crowd Oh, baby, you're a stand out (You know I get so elevated) Oh, there ain't no doubt (You ain't routine, so far from basic) I wanna find a club, and wanna show you off When we roll in, it won't take long Every guy with a girl, yeah, they gonna take caught Looking And I can't blame 'em And girl, you look famous If I was in their shoes I'd do the same, 'cause- You end up winning, baby I can't just take one look Everything around you fades to black And just like that, I'm up Girl you don't need stilettos To turn them heads around You ain't gotta worry 'bout getting lost in the crowd Oh, baby, you're a stand out (You know I get so elevated) Oh, there ain't no doubt (You ain't routine, so far from basic) I always seem to miss it all, yeah I can't focus, I get lost You end up winning, baby I can't just take one look Everything around you fades to black And just like that, I'm up Girl you don't need stilettos To turn them heads around You ain't gotta worry 'bout getting lost in the crowd Oh, baby, you're a stand out (You know I get so elevated) Oh, there ain't no doubt (You ain't routine, so far from basic) You're such a stand out (You know I get so elevated) Oh, there ain't no doubt (You ain't routine, so far from basic)

Ah, look at all the lonely people Ah, look at all the lonely people Eleanor Rigby, picks up the rice In the church where a wedding has been Lives in a dream Waits at the window, wearing the face That she keeps in a jar by the door Who is it for? All the lonely people Where do they all come from? All the lonely people Where do they all belong? Father McKenzie, writing the words Of a sermon that no one will hear No one comes near Look at him working, darning his socks In the night when there's nobody there What does he care? All the lonely people Where do they all come from? All the lonely people Where do they all belong? Ah, look at all the lonely people Ah, look at all the lonely people Eleanor Rigby, died in the church And was buried along with her name Nobody came Father McKenzie, wiping the dirt From his hands as he walks from the grave No one was saved All the lonely people (Ah, look at all the lonely people) Where do they all come from? All the lonely people (Ah, look at all the lonely people) Where do they all belong?

Ah, look at all the lonely people Ah, look at all the lonely people Eleanor Rigby, picks up the rice In the church where a wedding has been Lives in a dream Waits at the window, wearing the face That she keeps in a jar by the door Who is it for All the lonely people Where do they all come from? All the lonely people Where do they all belong? Father McKenzie, writing the words Of a sermon that no one will hear No one comes near Look at him working, darning his socks In the night when there's nobody there What does he care All the lonely people Where do they all come from? All the lonely people Where do they all belong? Ah, look at all the lonely people Ah, look at all the lonely people Eleanor Rigby, died in the church And was buried along with her name Nobody came Father McKenzie, wiping the dirt From his hands as he walks from the grave No one was saved All the lonely people Where do they all come from? All the lonely people Where do they all belong?

Ah look at all the lonely people Ah look at all the lonely people Eleanor Rigby, picks up the rice In the church where a wedding has been Lives in a dream Waits at the window, wearing the face That she keeps in a jar by the door Who is it for All the lonely people Where do they all come from? All the lonely people Where do they all belong? Father McKenzie, writing the words Of a sermon that no one will hear No one comes near Look at him working, darning his socks In the night when there's nobody there What does he care All the lonely people Where do they all come from? All the lonely people Where do they all belong? Ah look at all the lonely people Ah look at all the lonely people Eleanor Rigby, died in the church And was buried along with her name Nobody came Father McKenzie, wiping the dirt From his hands as he walks from the grave No one was saved All the lonely people Where do they all come from? All the lonely people Where do they all belong?