Moving Eight Miles A Minute For Months

Tell Them We'll Be Dancing, Dancing 'til We Drop, It's Time To Get Down And Do The Horizontal Bop.

Moving Eight Miles A Minute For Months At A Time.

She Gave Me A False Address, Took Off With My American Express, Sunspot Baby, Sure Had Me Way Out Guessed.

The Years Rolled Slowly Past And I Found Myself Alone. Surrounded By Strangers I Thought Were My Friends, I Found Myself Further And Further From My Home.

I Used Her And She Used Me, But Neither One Cared, We Were Getting Our Share.