On The Verge (Letra)

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(hugh prestwood)

Well they shouldn’t have played that good
I got carried away and let the music go to my head
Well she shouldn’t have worn that dress
The way it curled around when she was spinning
Just killed me dead

My heart began to tell my body and my soul
That it had gotten in the mood to lose control

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Oh no, when did neon light turn into moonglow
When did that jukebox turn to a rainbow
I’m about to give into this urge
One more slow dance with her arms around me
One more long glance and nothing will slow me down
I got no chance, if i’m not in love i’m on the verge

All i wanted to be was cool
It ain’t my style to overheat, much less burn
But as we floated across the floor
All at once i flashed right past the point, of no return

And when we said goodnight the sun was on the rise
And any stars that hadn’t set had fallen in my eyes

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On The Verge (Letra)

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Here we are, now where are we?
It’s like nothing I’ve ever seen
We got hoarse-throated hucksters whispered gimmicks
Rubbernecking the curious cynics
And headlong-walkers, one born every minute
Do I plug it in? Or do I stick it in it?

I don’t know what came over me
I’m too dumb for words
I didn’t think I’d like it here at all
But I swear, I swear I’m on the verge

Here we are, now who are you?
The long lost Queen’s of some Hoodoo?
Well we’re the last of the big-time penetrators
Playing dead to fuck the undertaker
The movie’ll come out a little bit later
The Men, The Legend, The Goat, The Satyr

I don’t know what came over me
I’m too dumb for words
I didn’t say I’d like it here at all
Bit I swear, I swear I’m on the verge

Here we are, now don’t ask how
The time to leave was kinda now
Well don’t cry, baby, there’s no cause for grief

Deadheading’s never gonna kill the Chief
It’s an empty road without relief
And I’m a highway romance milking Thief

I don’t know what came over me
I’m too dumb for words
I didn’t think I’d like it here at all
But I swear, I swear I’m on the verge