Good News lyrics

You're always wearin' somethin' Upon your lapel So what if that ain't cool these days You wear it well The day that you left l.a. I felt so alone Standing in the airport Longing to go home You-ooh-who You You never sing the blues You You always bring good news I wanna be your lover And I wanna be your friend It seems that that for the price of one You get the both of them I don't know how you do it I sometimes wanna pick your brain You know that you're half crazy But you say that you're half sane You-ooh-who You You never sing the blues You You always bring good news