Oh, I see you sittin' high upon the bank. You look at the little bit out of place don't you think. Water dog, water dog, water got high. And left you high dry, water dog.
Love has wings and flies through windows. Opening unopened doors. Sending light to darkened corners. Left by loneliness before. . But love is just a word for feelings.
Rah, rah, rumble seats and running boards. Them was the good old days. Knee pants and dime a dance girls, oh, lord. Them was the good old days. . Them was the good old days with Model A's.
Overcharge for excess baggage. Know your concourse, know your gate. Up this way sir, not that way sir. Airplane departs gate six eight. . Please sir may l see your ticket.