Eddie

Eddie's got a way of looking at the world
Through rose-colored glasses
He's got a little of the Midas touch
When it comes to mysteryNever, ever gonna show his cards
That's just the way things are
And I won't let go of Eddie for anything
I met him at the 76 on my way to CaliforniaI was paying for my lottery ticket
And a can of ice-cold beer
He was out of cigarettes
Now we're calling off all betsAnd I won't let go of Eddie for anything
I've got this feeling
I've got a real good feeling
Eddie's gonna get that jog in South Calabashs