I spent the last year paying a stranger to listen,. to childhood thoughts about the love I am missing.. . I've fallen for one of betrayal,. Distraced and the book holds..
Mama told me when I was three. The street'll never get you no where. You take a street car jumpin' and back beat bump. And get along like it isn't there.
Well, mama told me when I was three. Lord, the street'll never get you nowhere. You take a street car jumpin' and back beat bump. And get along like it isn't there.
There ain't nothin' that'll rattle your chain. Like the top laid back on a Chevrolet. And the things the midnight makes you say. When you fall in love.
She has got the swing, alike in my backyard. She has got the move but she don't go too far. Shock and shiver, quake and quiver. She'll deliver when you're with her, yeah, uh huh.