The Star Of My Show - Dusty Springfield

This is my same old coat

And my same old shoes

I was the same old me

With the same old blues

Then you touched my life

Just by holding my hand

Now I look in the mirror

And see a brand new girl

I got a brand new walk

A brand new smile

Since I met you baby

I got a brand new style

Just because of you, boy

Just because of you

Just because of you, boy

Just because of you

I got the same old friends

They got the same old sins

I tell the same old jokes

Give the same old grins

But now the jokes sound new

And the laughter does too

Everyday of my life

As fresh as morning dew

Just because of you, boy

Just because of you

Just because of you, boy

Just because of you

Just because of you, boy

Just because of you

I go to the same old places

See the same old faces

Look at the same old skies

See them all with brand new eyes

Ooh, ooh