[Lyric] Hayleys Comet (Kevin McDermott Orchestra)

A shooting star would leave a trail
A note to redirect the mail
A number should your mother need to call
I know you’ve got me in your book
But lately I’ve been off the hook
Your sense of disappointment won’t be small

I’m probably right
I know the score
I’m probably right by a mile or more
I’m probably right
As sure as guns and dynamite
I’m probably right
But I’ve been wrong before

You’ve gone to find your golden fleece
Your pot of gold, your masterpiece
But why deny what we already know
That you miss my Lenny Bruce routine
My footsteps on the mezzanine
And you like your summers ten degrees below
I’m probably right
I know the score
I’m probably right by a mile or more
I’m probably right
As sure as guns and dynamite
I’m probably right
But I’ve been wrong before

I’m probably right
I’m probably right
Like (?) at five degrees(?)
Speak Japanese and got second sight

Shooting stars don’t leave for good
They find another neighbourhood
They’ve more to give than some know how to take
But my eyes are wise, the gift has gone
A patch of dark where once you shone
Where black is black, a flame is hard to fake

I’m probably right
I know the score
I’m probably right by a mile or more

I’m probably right
As sure as you’ll come out tonight
I’m probably right but I’ve been wrong before