Keep a Handle on It Storyville
Waiting at the bus stop, hanging by a thread, listening to the beat
box banging in my head
Talking to my lover, about the [buttercup], underneath the covers, she
never wants to touch
I see the [backdoor] baby, smile on her face, all she wants is
maintain a state of grace, I’ve got a secret burning in my mind, [now
in the comfort neon, my hands just so fine]
Chorus
I know, anything goes when the full moon shines and the cold winds
blows. I know, anything goes baby if I light a candle, I can’t keep
a handle on it.
Receiving transmissions, a private radio, neighbor’s got a stick, but
little does she know, I’m receiving all the baggage, nobody wants to
claim, I bite the bullet, to swallow the shame.
Chorus
I know, anything goes when the full moon shines and the cold winds
blows. I know, anything goes baby if I light a candle, I can’t keep
a handle on it. I can’t keep a handle on it.
Bridge
Don’t make much sense, got no defense, it’s at your expense, I just
need to vent.
Solo
Chorus
I know, anything goes when the full moon shines and the cold winds
blows. I know, anything goes baby if I light a candle, I can’t keep
a handle on it.
Chorus
I know, anything goes when the full moon shines and the cold winds
blows. I know, anything goes baby if I light a candle, I can’t keep
a handle on it.
I can’t keep a handle on it.
I can’t keep a handle on it.
I can’t keep a handle on it.