well i feel it oh boy well i feel it well i feel it oh boy yeah i m running to catch up again jumping higher and flying more often than not your trampoline has got holes in it but i can still see the top let me climb aboard and sample some of next year s fashion i ll wear the coat if you can put the hat on i will wear the coat just let me clear my throat so i can say what s been delayed away let me crawl into your lap and just lay here for awhile satisfied by your seduction like a handshake would do the job never know how long i have waited anticipated your smile to be pressed against mine your smile pressed against mine well i feel it oh boy and i m gonna settle tight she could pour me over that sugar hill or mountain until i get that cool breeze a tight squeeze i d do it over again and i drink from her ever flowing fountain and then i wake up i comb my hair and i hurry it up but i arrive late i pack my things and i pick it up well i put down a good amount of deodorant on this morning and i found that i could drown a little bit of peace of mind well it s no secret that to some degree they re gonna have to see you sweat strong enough for a man just do what you can to keep me soft and dry i stink awhile i don t know anything about those things i almost don t wanna know anything about those things oh i don t care anything about those things cause if i did you know i d share myself on those things and i feel it oh boy i ll be i ll be here all night i ll pick up the pieces and i put them back together now they may not be the right way but that s okay as long as they re all the same i wish you well well that you d get better and i know you ll find that it s a wild world and that s ok cause you re a wild girl and i took the hits and i turned to shit and if you had noticed well would you have thrown the towel in before i missed out on all this love and watch me roll away again watch me disappear under my skin i don t believe it that things could get any worse than they did that time you must have seen it i mean how could we get lost running in a straight line your cries of why s and why nots may it all get back to you and trickle and dance upon your headaches years of biting cheeks are through so i don t believe in it but i feel it