now I won't move not now Because here I am a turning tide Here I am and I feel alright Deep in clover warm nights And here I am warm nights
Come here close You know I'm not going to hold you To a promise too steep Come here close Because I want to tell you It's a promise to keep That the
Woke up this morning the sky and you Well the room that we sleep in Has one window and the other has two Jug of Wine Mountain drive downtown You tell
It was on a street corner In my hometown that's when I first saw you and I regret that day now There was sun on that morning as I lay in my single bed
come to praise not dismiss Loneliness Waiting for the axe to fall Acting like I've seen it all can you think of shelter can you have a place that's warm
You're home late and you smell of the music that you make All my patience all my love that's now all at stake And it amounts to a lot and it seems Like
not now I won't move not now Because here I am a turning tide Here I am and I feel alright Deep in clover warm nights And here I am warm nights
Why must I see Why must I see Walk the streets smell the grass coming out of the homes as I pass people high on grass There was a girl we didn't know
Two roads out of the city Both of them I?ve been down One of them takes you to water The other leads back into town Now if I said That one of them?s
Well the medallion?s back and so are the alligator shoes and your drinks are as dry as a salt water cruise yes I?m drifting back to the nightclubs and
This is something that I can do Pick up the rhythm I get from you Some of it?s old and some of it?s new Always known it, never followed it through I