Every Now And Then
Tripping down the elevator, labor in the Paris street.
Flying high over the mountain, bake in the Texas heat.
Pretty girl on my wavelength dig this rock and roll.
High tide, Sunday driving, Gran Prix Monaco.
This place of eternal mind our dreams don't have an end.
Got lovin' on your mind every now and then.
I'm ten foot tall, and bulletproof.
Get down on your chrome machine.
Red line tach on your hood lay it down in the field of green.
Silver pleasant Mytles they wave for evermore.
Grab the bull by the horns take the pedal to the floor.
This place of eternal mind our dreams don't have an end.
Got lovin' on your mind every now and then.
Raised from the dead.
Holy gardens, water from the well.
Cherry Creek, the horse and carriage.
Wind fills your sails.
Forty four swinging in time.
From Hollywood to Honey Grove.
Got a line the chips are in.
Packed up and ready to go.
This place of eternal mind our dreams don't have an end.
Got lovin' on your mind every now and then.
© 2023 Faron Collins Music/ Silver Box Productions/Chrome Film Entertainment
℗ 2023 My Own Records