Lyrics

Well I don’t wanna hang around with you
I’ve got my motor baby and I’m gonna see you through
You think I wanna be alone with you
It doesn’t matter baby cause you’re overreacted too

But since you’re down there, where will I just be
I’m getting fine girl, dressing up for stormy weather

So touch me down in the past where my mother will last
And it’s true that I’m 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 don’t wanna slide away with you
I’ve got ten little soldiers pointing at you
Honey you just left me for a new one
It doesn’t matter baby cause your hair is ugly too

But since you’re down there, where will I just be
I’m getting fine girl, dressing up for stormy weather

So touch me down in the past where my mother will last
And it’s true that I’m 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 don’t wanna hang around with you
I’ve got my motor baby and I’m gonna see you through
You think I wanna be alone with you
It doesn’t matter baby cause you’re overreacted too

And touch me down in the past where my mother will last
And it’s true that I’m 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

That you remember…

Come on…