I used to live 'round here I was the boy with the flash clothes She was the girl with the acid stare I saw her at the place You knows she knows you know How she shakes When she jacks her body To the sounds of Oran Juice Jones And Jocelyn Brown Oh spread your wings Before they fall apart Home is where the hurt is darlin' Follow your heart So she walks into this dead end bar Sticks her handbag On the chair So she walks into this dead end bar Puts hers handbag on the chair And she waits For words we shared When we were 15 and still cared Cos she feels I'm a scar from the wound that time cant heal And I said Don't let your dreams out of your head Stick it to the man instead Don't fool your heart Lying about the fears that you had back then Did you try to change your life Did you ever try to change your life You repeat and repeat and repeat Now what's up with that Now she loves somebody else In flash clothes She was the girl with the acid stare And now she paid to have One of those And she weighs the word she says And she knows You exist Now she feels I'm the scar from the wound that time cant heal Oh spread your wings Before they fall apart Home is where the hurt is darlin Follow your heart Spread your wings Before they fall apart Home is where the hurt is darlin Follow your heart Heart, heart, heart

Oh babe You know I'll take Just a little bit more Just a little bit more And time Time goes Time goes slowly by When I know that it can fly C'mon spread your wings Spread your wings You can do anything, everything, anything

The machine of a dream Such a clean machine With the pistons a pumpin' And the hubcaps all gleam When I'm holding your wheel All I hear is your gear With my hand on your grease gun Ooh, it's like a disease, son I'm in love with my car Got a feel for my automobile Get a grip on my boy-racer Rollbar Such a thrill when your radials squeal Told my girl I'd have to forget her Rather buy me a new carburetor So, she made tracks, saying "This is the end now" "Cars don't talk back" "They're just four-wheeled friends, now" When I'm holding your wheel All I hear is your gear When I'm cruisin' in overdrive Don't have to listen To no run-of-the-mill talk jive I'm in love with my car (In love with my car, in love with my car) Got a feel for my automobile I'm in love with my car (In love with my car, in love with my car) String back gloves in my automo-love

Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah You're taking all my sunshine away Making out like you're the main line (I knew that) 'Cause you're a cool cat Tapping on the toe with a new hat Ooh, just cruising Driving along with the swing king Feeling the beat of my heart Feeling the beat of my heart Ooh, you're a cool cat Coming on strong with all the chit chat Ooh, you're alright Hanging out and stealing all the limelight Messing with the beat of my heart Ooh, messing with the beat of my heart, yeah You used to be a mean kid Ooh, making such a deal of life Ooh, you were wishing and hoping And waiting to really hit the big time But did it happen, happen? No, you're speeding to fast, slow down Slow down, you'd better slow down, slow down You really know how to set the mood And you really get inside the groove Cool cat Tapping on the toe with a new hat Ooh, just cruising Driving along like the swing king Feeling the beat of my heart Feeling the beat of my heart, yeah Feeling the beat of my heart Can you feel it? Feeling the beat of my heart, yeah, yeah Feeling the beat of my heart Ooh, ooh, feeling, feeling Feeling ev'ry feeling