Steely Dan Database
One in the a.m. on the coldest night of the year Trucking down Lexington blinking back frozen tears Thinking on the way it was the night you finally disappeared There are heartaches that don't quit, girl in my life you are it You come up fast gliding past a night where not much mattered at all Dead end kids on the skids burning up and off the wall Psychedelic rhythm drops the DJ's pulling out the stops Eyes locked up across the floor I followed you on out the door On the sidewalk standing there snowflakes nestling in your hair I seen the cruel wind stole your light lucky I come out tonight Maybe you'd like to go somewhere you don't know you don't care Girl you're going to need a ride don't you know it's cold outside Little pieces little pieces Mighty stabs and quick releases All that's left is little pieces Little pieces tiny pieces That's what I say that's my thesis Picking up on little pieces There are things I don't know still and other things I never will Like for instance where you are did you get a good price for my guitar Was that a snarl or was that a smile when I surprised you doggy style For the money for the fun you can't tell me stony one Your sparkling eyes the night we met the way you smoked that cigarette Your doomed angelic semi-smile Mona Lisa in the sundries aisle Candles and the Warhol prints your indestructible innocence Golden days and then the rest the worst as slammin' as the best Zero Zero Fahrenheit baby it's a bitter night Little pieces little pieces Every night the count increases What we got here is little pieces Little pieces tiny pieces Taking off on random breezes All that's left is little pieces Crack of dawn wallet gone head feels like it weighs a ton Guess you could have slipped away most anytime in the last two days Records strewn across the floor you didn't even shut the door You're still a diamond in my eyes counterfeit or otherwise