Well I dont wanna hang around with you
Ive got my motor baby and Im gonna see you through
You think I wanna be alone with you
It doesnt matter baby cause youre overreacted too
But since youre down there, where will I just be
Im getting fine girl, dressing up for stormy weather
So touch me down in the past where my mother will last
And its true that Im in for a punch and a blast
Yeah down in the past where my mother will last
And she will make sure that you remember
Well I dont wanna slide away with you
Ive got ten little soldiers pointing at you
Honey you just left me for a new one
It doesnt matter baby cause your hair is ugly too
But since youre down there, where will I just be
Im getting fine girl, dressing up for stormy weather
So touch me down in the past
Well I dont wanna hang around with you
Ive got my motor baby and Im gonna see you through
You think I wanna be alone with you
It doesnt matter baby cause youre overreacted too
So touch me down in the past
That you remember...
Come on
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