Drove to the church. In my suit and tie. But I just couldn't bring myself. To go inside. . So I sat alone. In my truck across the street. Watched that chauffeur smokin' cigarettes.
There you go, do you know. What you do to me. . When you move around the room. Like some sweet Melody, you move me. . So we dance, while the Band. Plays a song or two.
Mama's holding on as I was letting go. Not sure where I was heading to, well, on my own. I remember all the power of my father's words. Long after they were spoken, they could still be heard.
Whenever I go out. Anywhere in town. I look for a crowd. Where you're not hangin' 'round. Say that I won't give. Your memory any room. But every time I do.
Whenever I go out. Anywhere in town. I look for a crowd. Where you're not hangin' 'round. Say that I won't give. Your memory any room. But every time I do.