Out Of Range

Sand the sun
 She was one of those ladies
 Who comes to you like the light of the moon
 Wants to be your baby
 Such a young lady
 Oh what will I do with myself?
 Oh oh
 Somehow I'll learn to control myself
 Oh oh
 But I'm only human and she's only human
 And we want the
 Same thing
 Moonlit ripples like fire flies
 Suckin' my face by oceanside baby
 I start to think maybe
 Oh what will I do with myself?
 Oh oh
 Somehow I'll learn to control myself
 Oh oh
 But she's got more gold to her
 Than any man that God has told
 To find himself beneath the waves
 Where all these thoughts are simply
 Out of range
 Out of range
 You're out of my range
 Out of my range
 There's a big blue sky
 Like a big blue eye
 Lookin' down on me
 And the birds fly by
 And the kites fly high over a sighing sea
 Oh what will I do with myself?
 Oh oh
 Somehow I'll learn to control myself
 Oh oh yeah
 What will I do with myself?
 Oh oh yeah
 Somehow I'll learn to control myself
 Oh oh oh