How come he don't come and P.L.P. with me
Down at the meter no more
And how come he turn off the TV
And he hang that sign on the door
And we call and we call
How come we say
Hey what could make a boy behave this way
I think that Chuck E.'s in love
Chuck E.'s in love
Chuck E.'s in love
Chuck E.'s in love
I don't believe what you're saying to me
This is something I gotta see
Is he here
I'll look in the pool hall
Well is he here
I'll look in the drug store
Is he here
No don't come here no more
I'll tell you what
I saw him
He was sittin' right behind us at the pantages
And whatever it is that he's got up his sleeve
Well I hope it isn't contagious
What's her name
Is that her there
Christ, I think he even combed his hair
Is that her
What's her name
Oh it's never gonna be the same
But that's not her
I know what's wrong
Cause Chuck E.'s in love with the little girl
Who's singin' this song
Don't you know Chuck E.'s in love (ya ya)
Chuck E.'s in love
Chuck E.'s in love (my my)
Chuck E.'s in, Chuck E.'s in love
Chuck E.'s in love
Chuck E.'s in love
Chuck E.'s in love, he's in love with me
He learned all of the lines
And every time he don't stutter when he talks
And it's true, it's true
He sure is acquired a cool and inspired
Sorta jazz when he walk
Where's his jacket and his old blue jeans
If this ain't healthy it is some kinda clean
I think that Chuck E.'s in love
Chuck E.'s in love
Chuck E.'s in love
Chuck E.'s in love
Written by Rickie Lee Jones
Track from "Rickie Lee Jones"

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