To Chuck!© (Sung to the tune of Mandy Moore's "In My Pocket")
Rewritten by: Maryalice Multari

Among the many painted faces,
He tries to find me in the spaces,
He's drawn to my song.
Oh, he wants to keep himself from blinking,
And while he searches his mind starts thinking,
'Will it be very long?'

And on the screen,
So bright; gleaming,
And he'll find what he's needing.

CHORUS:
Nothing but pictures in my pocket,
Nothing but Chuck to keep me warm.
But baby then I'd be lost without him.
Tell me how much for his love?
Put my heart in his front pocket,
All his love to keep me warm.
So baby don't leave me here without him.
Tell me how much for his love?
(How much for his love)

Hoping my neon signs will lead him,
He walks to where I'm sure to see him,
Reach out for my heart.
Oh, looking to catch it for forever,
He grasps it and he will never
Let it go.

And I'm afraid all the fans will steal him away.

CHORUS 2X

His love, yeah.
His love

BREAK

And I'm afraid all the fans will steal him away.

CHORUS 2X

Nothing but pictures in my pocket;
But baby then I'd be lost without him.
Put my heart in his front pocket;
(All his love to keep me warm)
Baby don't leave me here without him.
How much for his love?
How much for his love?