Blackbirds will sing in the same key

As you play in the shoes that I bought you

And sweet baby Jane don′t know a thingAbout my songs, but she knows I'm a monsoon

And baby, you, all the things you do

And the ways you move send me straight to Heaven

And baby, you, what you never knew

What I never said is, you′re my living legend

Hipsters will sing just like a dream

In Sin-é or the back Brooklyn Bayou

But you never cared about my name

And darling, I never meant to defy you

But baby, you, all them things you do

And those ways you moved send me straight to Heaven

And baby, you, I never said to you

You really are my living legend

I got guns in the summertime and horses, too

Guns in the summertime and horses, too

I never meant to be bad or unwell, I was just living on the edge

Right between heaven and hell, and I'm tired of it

Ooh, all the things you do

And the ways you move send me straight to Heaven

And baby, you, what I never said to you

'Cause you really are my living legend

Why, why, why, why, why, why, why, why, why, why?

Why, why, why, why? Why, why, why, why?

Why, why? Why, why, why, why, why, why? Why?

My living legend

My living legend

My living legend

My living legend