If I feel, like I do,
I'm gonna track down a two lane black top
In a mercury away from you.
I'm gonna let you down,
I'm gonna let you down,
Because it all went south
When she came around.
Feel,
You've got to sweat this pain it's
Real.
You've cut yourself loose on this
Deal.
You've cut yourself loose on this..
Your girl from Queens,
Her talk ain't cheap.
She gonna rat on the neighbour
Who ratted bout the favour
I done served so sweet.
She's gonna let you down,
She's gonna let you down,
Because it all went south
When she came around.
Feel,
You've got to sweat this pain it's
Real.
You've cut yourself loose on this
Deal.
You've cut yourself loose on this..
If I could dream,
Of love supreme,
Then some time again
In a great open plain, honey,
Is where we'll meet.