Come down here, it's a little hotter.
Yeah, but you're not, well,
Another slow one to bore you.
Except the romantics, who will like it.
Her hand held on to the ticket
as they waited on the line
Did you hear about the boy who
From the top of the first
click as the car goes uphill
Zooming down around the track
And she's never going back
Took her for her first ride
Around the turn she mashed into him
And she just wanted to die
A pink bale of cotton candy
Some water, taffy and beer
We're whistling around in her
Zooming down around the tracks
Monday morning she's on the subway,
A coffee kiss, a wave through the window,
She reads the paper, he's made a transfer,
guess who she'd rather be
And summer's all she can see
Zooming down around the track
Never coming back, never coming back,
About four weeks ago our new fine
album came out which is called
It's available way back yonder over
there a row to piece and we have it for a
really cheap price for reasons I don't
understand but it's only ten bucks
I suggest you buy a couple