Hey Darlene (Live)

Hey Darlene, I'd like a word with you You've been thinking out loud and none of that is true When you talk through your hat, well no one wants to hear that Hey Darlene Oh the return of the prodigal son Happens every day when your work is done Let's not get caught up in deception But you've earned his affection Hey Darlene, Hey Darlene Oh light a fuse and let it burn There's a lesson to be learned Hurling missives dripping wet in gasoline I guess the deepest blood connection Can somehow lead to an infection Of the body, mind and fully vented spleen Hey Darlene, Hey Darlene Hey Darlene, I'm flattered just the same You talk a lot about me But take it all in vain When you whisper in the night Does your left hand know the right Hey Darlene, Hey Darlene, Her Darlene