Eddie's got a way of looking at the world through rose-colored glasses

He's got a little of the Midas touch when it comes to mystery

Never ever gonna show his cards, that's just the way things are

And I won't let go of Eddie for anything

I met him at the 76 on my way to California

I was paying for my lottery ticket and a can of ice-cold beer

He was out of cigarettes, now we're calling off all bets

And I won't let go of Eddie for anything

I've got this feeling

I've got a real good feeling

Eddie's gonna get that jog in South Calabasas

We'll skinny dip in Silver Lake and make love all afternoon

We might have to share one car, but that's just the way things are

And I won't let go of Eddie for anything

No, I won't let go of Eddie