Dramarama

Incredible

There's an angel in my kitchenette

Smokes my brand of cigarettes

So we're compatible

And she can't live without her radio

She likes to sleep with it turned on

She says that she never sleeps alone

There's a halo

In the window

And it makes her look like God,

The virgin Mary,

Or a pale, stained glass saint

She's growing flowers on her patio

She calls me Moe, and I call her Daddy-O

You know, you know, you know

It's incredible

Be still my heart, I'm feeling stranded at the start

Our electric bill's our great expense

12 dollars, 37 cents

So it's affordable

And we can't live without our radio

We gotta sleep with it turned on, you know

So now we never sleep alone

It's simply wonderful

It's remarkable

Beautiful

It's wonderful

Incredible