The Cardigans - Good Morning Joan lyrics

Good morning, Joan,

Now pick up your phone.

It was bad but just a dream

And you are remembered

Put on something pretty,

Go back to the city.

In town the sky's just space;

No starlight in your face.

Listen to Eve, she's got stuff up her sleeve;

To her there's no excuse

You've gotta use before you get used,

Or talk to Louise,

She knows all about freezing

She got lost in early May

And now it's December.

I'd call on you, if I could

If you were less like me, I would

Good morning, Joan,

Did you wake up alone?

Did you dream you woke up happy,

With a phonebook full of names?

Just forget about Mary,

She says everything's scary

She got locked inside her skin;

Get near her, she'll drag you in.

I'd call on you, if I could

If you were less like me, I would

Save you from this, if I could.

If I were less like you, God knows I would (save you from this)

Spare us all this shit.

But you're all just like me, so I quit!

My name is yours,

Can I sleep on your floor?

See, my heroes changed their minds;

And I lost my numbers.

Thanks to Theo for correcting these lyrics