fine lines

here a fine line, there a fine line, oh what a time we had, here a strange place, and there a strange face, doesn't it make you sad, i will call up my friends and say, come on over, make my night or my day, and talk about who's the finest folk in town, there a day's grace, here a night's space, oh what a lovely rhyme, take it from me, there is no disgrace, in having yourself a time, i will call up my friends and say, come on over and make my day, and talk about the love that i know is in us all, making the bread, going mad in the head, i know when i'm going too far, i want to get back, want to take up the slack, get where the good times are, but i will call up all my friends and will say, i will say: come on over make my night or my day, and we'll talk about who's the finest folk in town, here a fine line, there a fine wine, oh what a time we had, here a strange place, there a strange face, didn't it make me sad, i will call up my friends and say, now come on over and make my day, and tell me about the love that's in us all, that's in us all.