Bonnie gone to the moon Bonnie gone to the far side of the moon I had best protect her from the cold The curtain's been lifted, our senses are slow
Sure, people will spit But it don't hurt so much when you You've done a line or two I'll be the first to tell you that we really had it all Now we're slippin' but we don't fall There must be someone we could call We're pulling faces at the sun with that moon on the run
Well I'm thankful you took me from the city and out to the sea My hands in my pockets, your hands on the wheel You speed like a rocket, foot flat on the steel
Sure I'd try and steal your heart away If I wasn't bound to let it go In a few moments or so
You got a lot of balls to drive a car in that state your in Sure makes me wonder where you been Up until now, where have you been? You should come see us some time You're just so good to be around
Cool water chilled me through Surely you must have seen that too I went in to impress you I'm sure that you knew My shoulders are shaking, my knuckles are blue
And all along the cove, the seabirds flap their wings and fly And it's now I could try and catch your eye Oh I let your blank eyes wander Oh I am cold and I wanna go home Home passed the frozen trees And the black-marketeers The vanity and the speed The powder and the weed Home from the water and the breeze to our positions and our needsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
