I know this lady

She lives alone but never home

A little crazy

Falls asleep at night by the phone

Don't wake her

She's dreamed this

A thousand times before

He's with her once more

On the carousel around

The carousel around

Another up, another down

The carousel around

She's up by seven

Slams the door behind

And just in time to meet an old friend

They laugh and reminisce, and all is fine

'Til later the tears

Like a thousand times before

She needs something more, ooh...

She's on the carousel around

The carousel around

Another up, another down

The carousel around

On the carousel around

The carousel around

Another up, another down

The carousel around

Ooh, but later the tears

Like a thousand times before

She needs something more, ooh...

She's on the carousel around

The carousel around

Another up, another down

The carousel around

On the carousel around

The carousel around

Another up, another down

The carousel around