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.