Few And Far Between

When the new born sun first fell

On Eden's bowling green

I looked out the window,

At you in the garden

You were my few and far between

They say triples are for show

And it's doubles that count, don't you know?

You're the greatest out shot I've ever seen

My few and far between

Now the picture is in the frame

We need to choose a name

I'm a fake, fake, fake

But I'll come clean

To you, my few and far between

Though I'm washed up on the shore

And you can't take it anymore

I'd long to become your has been

You are my few and far between

Though I'd love to pretend I knew the score

I'm just standing by the door

Looking in at you my precious queen

My few and far between

The road is wider than it is long

So I'll end my little song

Your on the cover of this magazine

My few and far between