Hey wake it up! Hey shake it out! Does anything still move you since you're educated now? And all grown up and travelled so well Do you still hear the sound of the thunder while you lie up by yourself?
Like you waited on his call and made your plans for great escapes And there used to be a movement in the way your dress would wave From your hips on down like electric through the ground
Now do you blow it out come Friday night? See if you wanna, you can find me on the hood under the moonlight Radio, oh radio, do you believe there's still some magic left Somewhere inside our souls?
Like I waited on your call and made my plans to share my name And I love the country movement in the way your dress would wave From your hips on down like electric through the ground
Sound of the cars rushing the rain on the boulevard In this city by the sea that has always haunted me And belonged to me somehow Bless your waters and your doubts Bless your waters Bless your doubts
