I'll be younyou'll be talkin' to a flowerpotnbut that's hardly worth a thoughtnor a plague of frogsnwe will vomit up our chicago lucknand we will dancenon broken sheets of glassnto make our point.nnand if this town seems too bignif the traffic freaks you outni will be your lightning rodndelivering sound to younnhe's a charming wrecknand he's a handsome wrecknthe kind of ratnthat took my woman back to his padnand i'm not travelin'ni'm not sleepin' innthe clothes i worena hundred times or more.nn(repeat chorus)nnwhat'll I do?????nwhat'll I do.....nwhen my nerves getntopsy turvynni'll be younif you want me toni'll clean your clocknnand if this town seems too bignif the traffic freaks you outni will be your lightning rodndelivering soundni can see beneath your skin!nit really freaks me outni will be your camera's flashndelivering sunbeams