You and I.... . There you go again when ya'. Rub up against my skin. I have to catch my breathe. I begin to sweat. Oh.. . Lips tracin' down my neck. And it's scaring me to death.
Walking down the street in L.A.. Caught in the middle of a heat wave. Pass by the star of John Wayne. And I think to myself how times change. . Now, where the cattle once roamed.