I stand accused
Of showing you
Too much attention
I stand accused
Of giving you
Another mention

I've opened doors
That's what friends are for

I took a one way trip
With you
We didn't get there
Slipped deep into
Another world
Going nowhere

If not for you
I'd bill and coo

Like Tweedle Dum and Tweedle Dee
You'll never find another me
Looked high and low at God knows who
Nothing else compares to you

I'll blow the candles
Off the cake
And keep on wishing
If if's and and's
Were pots and pans
You'd be my kitchen
As fortune smiles
You run for miles

Like Tweedle Dum and Tweedle Dee
You'll never find another me
Looked high and low at God knows who
Nothing else compares to you

I get accused of being clever
By putting two and two together
However

Like Tweedle Dum and Tweedle Dee
You'll never find another me
Looked high and low at God knows who
Nothing else compares to you