Hey, Dorothea, Do You Ever StopAnd Think About Me?When We Were Younger Down In The ParkHoney, Making A Lark Of The Misery..You Got Shiny FriendsSince You Left Town..A Tiny Screen'sThe Only Place I See You NowAnd I Got.. Nothing But..Well-Wishes For Ya..O.. Oh.. This Place Is The SameAs It Ever WasO.. Oh.. But You Don't Like It That Way(Chorus)It's Never Too LateTo Come Back To My SideThe Stars In Your EyesShined Brighter In TupeloAnd If You're Ever TiredBеing Known For Who You KnowYou Know, You'll Always Know Me..Dorothea.. (Uh-Uh..)Dorothea.. (Ah-Ah..)O.. Oh.. You'rе A Queen Sellin' Dreams,Sellin' Makeup And MagazinesO.. Oh.. From You I'd Buy AnythingHey, Dorothea, Do You Ever StopAnd Think About Me..?When It Was Calmer,Skipping The PromJust To Piss Off Your MomAnd Her Pageant Schemes..And Damn, Dorothea,They All Wanna Be YaBut Are You Still The SameSoul I Met Under The Bleachers? Well..O.. Oh.. I Guess I'll Never Know..O.. Oh.. And You'll Go On With The Show..(Chorus)But It's Never Too LateTo Come Back To My SideThe Stars In Your EyesShined Brighter In TupeloAnd If You're Ever TiredBeing Known For Who You KnowYou Know, You'll Always Know MeDorothea.. (Uh-Uh..)Dorothea.. (Ah-Ah..)Ooh.. Ooh.. Oo Oooh.. O..oooh..Ooh.. Ooh.. Oo Oooh.. Ooh..Dorothea.. (Uh-Uh..)Hey, Dorothea, Do You Ever StopAnd Think About Me?When We Were Younger Down In The ParkHoney, Making A Lark Of The Misery..You Got Shiny FriendsSince You Left Town..A Tiny Screen'sThe Only Place I See You NowAnd I Got.. Nothing But..Well-Wishes For Ya..O.. Oh.. This Place Is The SameAs It Ever WasO.. Oh.. But You Don't Like It That Way(Chorus)It's Never Too LateTo Come Back To My SideThe Stars In Your EyesShined Brighter In TupeloAnd If You're Ever TiredBеing Known For Who You KnowYou Know, You'll Always Know Me..Dorothea.. (Uh-Uh..)Dorothea.. (Ah-Ah..)O.. Oh.. You'rе A Queen Sellin' Dreams,Sellin' Makeup And MagazinesO.. Oh.. From You I'd Buy AnythingHey, Dorothea, Do You Ever StopAnd Think About Me..?When It Was Calmer,Skipping The PromJust To Piss Off Your MomAnd Her Pageant Schemes..And Damn, Dorothea,They All Wanna Be YaBut Are You Still The SameSoul I Met Under The Bleachers? Well..O.. Oh.. I Guess I'll Never Know..O.. Oh.. And You'll Go On With The Show..(Chorus)But It's Never Too LateTo Come Back To My SideThe Stars In Your EyesShined Brighter In TupeloAnd If You're Ever TiredBeing Known For Who You KnowYou Know, You'll Always Know MeDorothea.. (Uh-Uh..)Dorothea.. (Ah-Ah..)Ooh.. Ooh.. Oo Oooh.. O..oooh..Ooh.. Ooh.. Oo Oooh.. Ooh..Dorothea.. (Uh-Uh..)