Over that new paved highway There is a house where love was made Not with screaming and touching But with the records quietly spinning and it was the way you told me to just shut up and try to enjoy myself. but that i could never do. so now it's Joanie's blow and dreams and dreams and dreams and dreams of you
so if you can't treat her like a woman then treat her like a baby doll and just leave her in that bedroom where you watch the summer tumble and fall over the gardens, through the schools she waits alone by a swimming pool a storm is brewing in her soul when did it start? i like to think i know. well it was a summer night she turned the corner and i knew
and then i kissed your mouth and your whole life flashed before my eyes
so if you want to treat her like a woman then pick her up like a baby doll and rock her gently and tell her that you're sorry and then be willing to let her go because you, you're as tameless as a notion i want to love you but commotion oh let me, i'm as dramatic as the thunder, my lioness, scared as she rolls over oh yeah, she needs to get some sleep.
oh and you, you'll be as famous as the notion they'll try to name but commotion oh, it'll ravage on the whole, oh but me, i'm as dramatic as the thunder, my lioness, scared as she rolls over oh yeah, she needs to get some sleep. More from Wild Sweet Orange