Lisa Bastoni: Music

Tonight I am alone
But I'm not waiting for the phone
I'm thinking you could take my number
And throw it out
I wash my dish, turn out the light
Unplug the phone and say goodnight
I mean, I wouldn't even know
What we would talk about

Chorus:
And I'm not for sale
I'm not for sale
I'm not for sale
I'm not for sale

I was sitting on your couch
I was silent as a stone
Thinking there's nothing
I could give you
That you don't already own
There is no happiness
That you have not enjoyed
There must be someone better for you
Someone gainfully employed

Chorus

I'm not looking for someone
To be watching over me
I only wish that I could fall in love
And still feel free
Isn't that the way
It's supposed to be

You may see me on the corner
Cup in hand and cigarette
With a soap and water face
That you could easily forget
I'm not in it for the money
I do it for the fun
You say don't worry, baby
Someday you'll meet someone

Chorus



(c) and (p) 2004 Lisa Bastoni