On our way, so it seems, blooming flowers waltz before me
Rollin' numbers, passing time, got to get outside the city,
In the morning all will see, just how crazy young love can be
On our own away again, don't get down my darlin'
I'm gonna tangle my face hair, it's gonna tickle your daughter
3 o'clock and the moaning, they all cry to me,
I'll be prancin' around in my high heels, and your cherry red
lipstick,
Miles away, so unclear, almost lost it in Montana
Lets pull over, have us a choke
I love to watch you when your dancin'
I wonder if they ever dream, they would get just what we gave
them
All wrapped up in 19, chasin' stars that are fallin'
When that train heads home,
They're gonna be so gone gone, you aint never gonna see me
Im a gone gone, you aint nothin to me
When they shine them streets, they're gonna find our song
I'm on your street , they all cry to me
I'm on your street , they all cry to me
I'm on your street , they all cry to me
I'm on your street , they all cry to me
I'm on your
I'm on your street , they all cry to me
I'm on your street , they all cry to me