The Rearranger

Drive down Sunset toward the sunrise

Pulled an all-nighter

I could miss it if I blink twice

Blue eyes on fire

We don't talk about the future

We just leave it up to chance

But if I have your heart forever

Can I have this dance?

Can I have this dance?

And can I rearrange ya?

Let me rearrange ya

I am the rearranger

I am the rearranger

East Side bedlam, your two-bedroom

Slick real hardwood

I play house here in the June gloom

There goes the neighborhood

We don't talk about the heavy

Am I even in your plans?

If I have your heart forever

Can I have this dance?

Can I have this dance?

Can I rearrange ya?

Let me rearrange ya

I am the rearranger

I am the rearranger

Rearrange, rearrange, rearrange ya

Rearrange, rearrange, rearrange ya

Rearrange, rearrange, rearrange ya

Re-re-re-rearrange ya

Rearrange, rearrange, rearrange ya

Rearrange, rearrange, rearrange ya

Rearrange, rearrange, rearrange ya

Re-re-re-rearrange ya...