There's nothin' on the radio. Another hundred miles to go. Through the fog, and rain, and wind. Will we ever love again?. . I'm staring straight into the night.
Wild abandon, yes, wild abandon. Grab hold of this sound. While the room spins 'round in wild abandon. . Wild abandon, yes, wild abandon. Don't stare at the ceiling.
I had to see for myself. I had to show it to you. Among my sweetest of memories. I see this place in more than a few, yeah. . Familiar shadows remain.
Well from now on I'm gonna do what's right. Been thinking this over for many long nights. And on this decision I'm gonna follow through. . Whatever way the wind blows.
Just last night when we were in bed. This thought came into my head. I would give anything, girl. If I could steal a look into your secret world. . What do you dream of?.
(m. crenshaw). . Last night we had a showdown. That went on 'til along about four. God knows you sure suprised me. Sometimes I just don't know what to think anymore.
Well from now on I'm gonna do what's right. Been thinking this over for many long nights. And on this decision I'm gonna follow through. . Whatever way the wind blows.