From the recording He Sang She Sang
A big-sounding Pop ballad about taking a chance on love, that Amy wrote with her long-time collaborator, Anthony Vanderburgh.
Lyrics
LONG SHOT
AMY: You’re like a stranger from a distant land
But I like you
I try but I don’t really understand
Why I want you
MARC: No we can’t run away
This feelings here to stay
CHORUS
There aint no reason and there ain’t no rhyme
But I am yours and baby you are mine
Its comin’ for us if we’re ready or not
It’s a long shot
But it’s all we’ve got
MARC: I made a list to try to figure it out
Why you got to me
One look at you and I just threw the list out
Its a mystery
AMY: If you’re a sweet mistake
Then it’s a chance I’ll take
There ain’t no reason and there ain’t no rhyme
But I am yours and baby you are mine
It’s comin’ for us if we’re ready or not
It’s a long shot
But it’s all we’ve got
AMY: My heart is on the line
BOTH: My back is to the wall
Yeah we might crash and burn
Or we might win it all
There ain’t no reason and there ain’t no rhyme
But I am yours and baby you are mine
It’s comin’ for us if we’re ready or not
It’s a long shot
But it’s all we’ve got
It’s a long shot
But it’s all we’ve got