Tony told me, "hold me like a pony," and "sunshine is like a gold mine" Tony
tole me, "hole me, I'm all broke and bony like windchimes hung in wartime"
Tony la-la lonely boy Christie kissed me It was misty so she missed me She'll
hang time on the grape vine Christie kissed me It was misty like a mistery, like
silk twine on a clothesline Christie mama-missing girl