Looking for excitement here it's like waiting for the train Longing for the phone to ring, hoping for some rain But will you come around Take care in being slow now, gentle in your slide Pure and simple aching, a little silky glide But will you come around? There's always someone laughing here In the middle of the day They're all singing and shouting in the front of their house We get carried away So will you come around There's always someone laughing here In the middle of the day They're all singing and shouting in the front of their house We get carried away So will you come around