Oh she's a dying art,
She's a weathered leaf,
At times of thunderstorm
And he's a prodigal son,
With his back to the wall,
He's an Atomic Bomb and
she said, she said, she says
CHORUS
I remember you
Your switch-blade eyes
The coolest thing to do,
Was to let you come inside
Hands behind my back
My tongue tied,
Bare with me now
Lets go for a ride.
--------------------------------
She's a dying art,
She's a weathered leaf,
At times of thunderstorm
And I'm the prodigal one,
With my back to the wall,
I'm the Atomic Bomb
And she said, she said, she says
CHORUS
I remember you
Your switch-blade eyes
The coolest thing to do,
Was to let you come inside,
Hands behind my back,
My tongue tied,
Bare with me now,
Lets go for a ride.
.....
I remember you
Your switch-blade eyes
The coolest thing to do,
Was to let you come inside,
Hands behind my back,
My tongue tied,
Bare with me now,
Lets go for a ride
For a ride (x2)
She's a weathered leaf,
At times of thunderstorm
And he's a prodigal son,
With his back to the wall,
He's an Atomic Bomb and
she said, she said, she says
CHORUS
I remember you
Your switch-blade eyes
The coolest thing to do,
Was to let you come inside
Hands behind my back
My tongue tied,
Bare with me now
Lets go for a ride.
--------------------------------
She's a dying art,
She's a weathered leaf,
At times of thunderstorm
And I'm the prodigal one,
With my back to the wall,
I'm the Atomic Bomb
And she said, she said, she says
CHORUS
I remember you
Your switch-blade eyes
The coolest thing to do,
Was to let you come inside,
Hands behind my back,
My tongue tied,
Bare with me now,
Lets go for a ride.
.....
I remember you
Your switch-blade eyes
The coolest thing to do,
Was to let you come inside,
Hands behind my back,
My tongue tied,
Bare with me now,
Lets go for a ride
For a ride (x2)