The Monkees — Tear The Top Right Off My Head

Walkin' down a lonely street I need someone to meet I run across sweet-lookin' you Do you know what you do? Oh, you tear the top right off my head Blow my mind Yeah, I'm going blind Freaking out in the afternoon Lookin' at a daytime moon Talk to me, I talk to you Do you know what you do? Yeah, you tear the top right off my head Blow my mind I'm going blind Sittin' by a firelight Coffee cups for two Touch my lips with your finger tips Do you know what you do? Yeah, you tear the top right off my head Blow my mind Yeah, I'm going blind