Indian Summer

Every time that I see ya A lightning bolt fills the room The underbelly of Paris She sings her favourite tune She'd drink you under the table She'd show you a trick or two And every time that I left her I missed the things she would do She was the one for me She opened my eyes to see She was the one for me Well, alright It was a cold September Before the Indian summer That's the thing I remember When she gave me her number Went from station to station On a train 'cross the nation Then the rain of November That's the time that we'd end it She was the one for me Well, alright Vodka with Coca-Cola Cocaine tucked in her shoes Cigarettes over coffee Her halo slipped to a noose Take the slow boat to China Fly ya right 'round the moon She could take it or leave it I knew it had to end soon She was the one for me She opened my eyes to see She was the one for me Well, alright It was a cold September Before the Indian summer That's the thing I remember When she gave me her number Went from station to station On a train 'cross the nation And the rain of November That's the time that we'd end it She was the one for me She opened my eyes to see She was the one for me Well, alright, alright, alright, alright, yeah