Good Thing

Baby I could move a mountain
I bring you water from the moon
I collect the smiles of angels
And feed 'em to you with a spoon
The dreams of the nightingale
I bring 'em to your bed
Take your favorite teddy bear
And raise it from the dead

Cause we got a good thing
We got a good thing
And I'll be good to you

Baby I could change the weather
Take the bite out of the storm
I could entertain your taxman
Help you fill out the forms
Then we'd take a lifetime mortgage
On the proverbial farm
I build a fire of my guitars
If I must to keep you warm

Cause we got a good thing
We got a good thing
And I'll be good to you

You showed me where the tired madmen hide
As I surfaced from below
You gave me shelter from the cold cold night
When I had no place to go

Now we got a good thing
We got a good thing
And I'll be good to you