Speaking of the dead I've got to get back
Too many lives running through my head
Too many people I done thought I'd been
I love you with the force of a hurricane wind
Going to blow this bay when I come in
I love you with the shimme shimme shake shake now
I'm a rain storm
I love you with the force of a hurricane wind
Going to blow this bay when I come in
I love you with the shimme shimme shake shake
Now I'm a rain storm look at how I come
Down
Down
I was lost when you passed
But that Coral Cantessa just
Just takes me back
Over the edge
Over the edge
'Cause I'm a stick in the mud
A lightning rod
Flipping your breakers
Breaking you off
Into the beat of a brand new march
We are heading to California
So lets begin
Speaking of the dead I've got to get back
Too many lives running through my head
Too many people I done thought I'd been
Too many answers blowing through that wind
Speaking of the dead I've got to get back
Too many lives running through my head
Too many people I done thought I'd been
Too many answers blowing through that wind
Speaking of the dead I've got to get back
Too many lives running through my head
Too many people I done thought I'd been
Too many answers blowing through that wind
Speaking of the dead I've got to get back
Too many lives running through my head
Too many people I done thought I'd been
Too many answers blowing through that wind
Too many answers blowing through that wind
Too many answers blowing through that wind
Too many answers blowing through that wind
Too many answers blowing through that wind
Speaking of the dead I've got to get back
Too many lives running through my head
Too many people I done thought I'd been
Too many answers blowing through that wind
Too many answers blowing through that wind
Too many answers blowing through that wind
Too many answers blowing through that wind
Too many answers blowing through that wind