I've got 29 ways to make it to my baby's door
I've got 29 ways to make it to my baby's door
If she needs me bad
I'll find about two or three more

I've got one through the basement
Two down the hall
When they go and get a rug i need a hole in the wall
29 ways just to

For so long I was living my life
Very secure in my conviction
I was sure no one would see inside
As long as I held to my perfection
But a voice within kept telling me it's something was wrong
That the truth I knew was merely contemplation
I tried to ignore that peaceful i

There's a rose
In a fisted glove
And the eagle flies,
Flies with the dove
So if you can't be with the one you love,
Love the one you're with
Love the one you're with
Love the one you're with

If you're down
And you're confused
And you don't reme

Off and on
So many times
The good and the bad
Kept changing my mind
Black or white,
Which would it be?
I was stranded and we wanted everything

So how could I choose
Without being told?
I can't spend my youth
Being all alone and growing old
Choosing a