I took a drive today Saw an old willow tree I thought about a bedroom window Thought about you and me Yeah, talk about an endless summer I'm still living
We were 18 and 19 And paired off on Saturday nights Down in the basement a big killer stereo Dimmer switch on the lights Jane was a dancer, and Paul was
So much for finishing what we started But don't take it personal if I'm not broken-hearted Well, I've had enough, I'll sleep you off Your memory ain't
oh Hey, baby, what's the chance you dancing with me? Been watching you all night like what I see, that's right That big old moon is shining down from above You know it's stirring
Not a worry in the world A crazy boy and pretty girl Man, life was simple then Nothin' that we had to do And no one to answer to 'Til reality stepped
sex on the beach Maria loves those blue margaritas She likes 'em garnished with peach I dig these dirty martini's And I like 'em shaken not stirred
If I said, I'd be fine on my own Oh no, it wouldn't be true I'd be half the man that I am Oh, nobody knows me like you So many troubles in this crazy
know I'm right where I belong It always unwinds me, it finds me then reminds me That life is as simple as a song So roll over Beethoven 'cause ol' Phil
Bad move, baby I let you in You're a tattoo under my, under my skin And I can't wash it off It's a permanent mark I try to let it go, I try to chill
barely hangin' on An' then one night you came to me With tears in your eyes and a E P T and said "Guess what? yeah Baby ready or not?" Well, I just
You like a dozen wine red roses Candlelight on porcelain set tables and that's fine Well, I'll go out of my way for you anytime That's right baby The
All the girls at the office win every year They come back with secrets and cheap souvenirs They beg her to go, they say you don't know what you're missing
goodbye And they leave you low But that's all right here in these songs that I write Right here on these old black and whites So roll over Beethoven Cause ol' Phil
We were eighteen and nineteen And paired off on Saturday nights Down in the basement, big killer stereo Dimmer switch on the lights Jane was a dancer
So much for finishing what we started But don't take it personal if I'm not broken-hearted I've had enough, I'll sleep you off Your memory ain't so tough
Hey, baby, what's the chance you dancing with me? Been watching you all night Like what I see That big old moon is shining down from above You know it's stirring
s sippin Sex On the Beach Maria loves those blue margaritas She likes em garnished with peach I dig these dirty martinis I like em shaken not stirred