The Bridge Is Broken [Live at l’Olympia, Paris]

Boy you got nerve To come along You’ll never learn I’m not your girl Not quite Now please don’t stand in my way The bridge is broken Boy you got nerve I can observe Your worn out shoes Go fetch the cobbler It’s all your fault Go fetch the cobbler To fix the bruise The bridge is broken What’s in your hand Don’t tempt me in What’s in your head What’s your new plan Don’t make me beg you, no The stitch is open