I stare at your window, when I’m passing by 
Each day after diner, on my motorbike 
I’m dressed in black leather, my head has been shaved 
I look like an angel, baby I can not wait 
To admit I’ve been wrong, Sally it may last too long 
For my love isn’t lasting forever 

I sail ‘round the corner, your hero is near 
I stare at your window, shift to third gear 
Isn’t that your face that I see ? 
No, it’s your new lover, laughing at me 
There’s a truck up ahead, sally I’ll drive myself dead 

(look out, look out) the doctor told me, there’s a big chance 
I’ll get a wheelchair or a new romance 
He phoned your number and told me you said 
That I’m a no-good and a maniac, and that I might drop dead 

the doctor told me, there’s a big chance 
I’ll get a wheelchair or a new romance 
He phoned your number and told me you said 
That I’m a no-good and a maniac, and that I might drop dead 

I stare at your window, when I’m passing by 
Each day after diner, on my motorbike 
There’s a truck up ahead, Sally I’ll drive myself dead 
For my love isn’t lasting forever, no-no-no 
For my love isn’t lasting forever 
For my love isn’t lasting 

forever darlin’ baby, I’m lying in the hospital 
I’m trying to write you a letter but I think i’m dying


(c) Hans Vandenburg