When I was a boy I lived on Poplar St Just a little child with plasters on my knees Watching all the world from high up in the trees I saw Mrs Moore sleep around with Mr Keats I feel like a new man Red flowers in my bed Breathe straight through the crisp air Dead flowers in the sand I am a true romantic Free falling love addict I am a true romantic Free falling love addict, yeah Mama always called that woman prosti-tits For wearing lower cuts than most and red lipstick One night Mrs Moore she made her eyes at me Pulled me through her door and stuck her teeth in deep I feel like a new man Red flowers in my bed Breathe straight through the crisp air Dead flowers in the sand I am a true romantic Free falling love addict I am a true romantic Free falling love addict, yeah And all your days are gone Sitting on the floor In your underwear Begging me for more And all your days are gone Sitting on the floor In my underwear Begging you for more I feel like a new man Red flowers in my bed Breathe straight through the crisp air Dead flowers in the sand I am a true romantic Free falling love addict I am a true romantic Free falling love addict, yeah Just another boy who lived on Poplar St Tangled up in lust and her exotic needs One night Mrs Moore she called collect to me I don't love you anymore she said and ceased to be Just another boy Just another boy Just another boy

I'm goin' up on Heartbreak Mountain Goin' up on Heartbreak Hill Yes, I'm goin' up on Heartbreak Mountain 'Cause I lost my will to live It was six o'clock yesterday mornin' When my sweet baby packed up to leave It was six o'clock yesterday evening And I ain't done nothin' but grieve Well, I'm goin' up on Heartbreak Mountain Goin' up on Heartbreak Hill Yes, I'm goin' up on Heartbreak Mountain 'Cause I lost my will to live I cried and I begged and I pleaded For my sweet baby not to go Like the leaf that's caught in a whirlwind Now I'm spinning out of control Yes, I'm goin' up on Heartbreak Mountain Goin' up on Heartbreak Hill Yes, I'm goin' up on Heartbreak Mountain 'Cause I lost my will to live Now what makes a man let a woman Turn him into a hollow shelf And run off and leave him behind her For whoever caught underneath her spell Yes, I'm goin' up on Heartbreak Mountain Goin' up on Heartbreak Hill Yes, I'm goin' up on Heartbreak Mountain 'Cause I lost my will to live