South bound drive on a desert night
Cruise control at 95
Watching for the Vegas lights
Still not sure how we all got in
With white shirts and innocence
Heavens on hold again
And I said
Oh my my my
I saw you from across the room
Black dress and Sunday shoes
Oh my my my
I always knew you broke the rules
I see it in the way you move
This is nothing new
You were a girl that I’d seen around
I never heard you make a sound
You always had your head down
But there was something in the way you walked
I couldn’t resist the thought
That someday I’d find you here where we’d never get caught and
Oh my my my
I saw you from across the room
Black dress and Sunday shoes
Oh my my my
I always knew you broke the rules
I see it in the way you move
This is nothing new
Oh my my my
I saw you from across the room
Black dress and Sunday shoes
Oh my my my
I always knew you broke the rules
I see it in the way you move
This is nothing new
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