Walkman

Heavy metal, rock and roll

It makes sense when you lose control

When I met you, well it felt like that

Heart of Gold and a heart attack

You know I want to know you inside out

I think you think of me but I got doubts

You're the only sound I can't tune out

So I give in

And we dance this dance again

I hope you play this on your walkman, baby

Sun in your eyes and your hair long, baby

There are some things that you do not see

My love is a place when you're next to me

New York City, Hollywood

It made sense when the pay was good

I get rich and I get poor

But loving you feels like the penthouse floor, yeah

You know I want to know you inside out

I think you think of me but I got doubts

You're the only sound I can't tune out

And the room spins

And my head swims

So I give in

And we dance this dance again

Yeah, I hope you play this on your walkman, baby

Sun in your eyes and your hair long, baby

There are some things that you do not see

My love is a place when you're next to me

I hope you play this on your walkman, baby

Moon on the rise and you can't sleep, baby

There are some things that you do not see

My love is a place when you're next to, next to me

(You know I wanna know you)

(I think you think of me but)

(You know I wanna know you)

(I think you think of me but)

Heavy metal, rock and roll