Karen Songtext
von The Trouble With Sweeney

Karen, I′m kind of an impatient guy
And I don't wanna waste your time
My will is strong but my shoes are tight

Would it be okay if I come over?
If you want to, you could come over
If it′s alright then it's alright


All day, I work in the museum shop
Selling baseball cards of famous art
I know I'm cut out for more than this
′Cause Karen
I′m your mister and you're my miss

Come over
See, I want you to come over
Now your sister says it′s alright
And your mister says it's alright

′Cause we've got no kind of idea about love
Yeah, we′ve got no kind of idea of love
Is there anyone in the room tonight
Who knows about love?
Could anyone up in her detect love?


Love, love
Karen, Karen, Karen, Karen