Well I don't want to hang around with you
I've got my motor baby and I'm gonna see you through
You think I want to 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
Yeah!
Well I don't want to slide away with you
I've got ten little soldiers pointing at you
Honey you've 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
Yeah yeah!
Well I don't want to hang around with you
I've got my motor baby and I'm gonna see you through
You think I want to 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
Yeah yeah!
That you remember
That you remember
Now come on
Come on
Now come on
Come on
Come on