Things That Go Bump In The Day

She was a prom queen, taking the world by storm
 I felt like James Dean with her on my arm
 The night was a free ride, lit by the moon
 I prayed from the inside, "Don't let it end soon"
 It's funny how the things we want
 Become the things we don't in the long run
 The one that we let slip through
 Becomes the one love true when she's the gone one
 Oh, oh, we're never gonna get away
 Yeah, yeah, from the things that go bump in the day
 The things that go bump in the day
 
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 I've got a good friend in love with the blues
 He lives down the dark end with nothing to lose
 Believing in sorrow, he's making the most
 And maybe tomorrow he can give up the ghost
 It's funny how the things we need
 Only make you bleed when the chips fall
 The one that made the world go 'round
 Just up and knocks you down with a phone call
 It's funny how the things we fear
 Become the things we hear when we're all alone
 The things that we don't understand
 Get up and bite your hand like a dog bone
 Oh, oh, we're never gonna get away
 Yeah, yeah, from the things that go bump in the day
 Oh, oh, we're never gonna get away
 Yeah, yeah, from the things that go bump in the day
 The things that go bump in the day
 The things that go bump in the day