Lyrics

You walked in 'bout a half past three Told me that you liked the likes of me Said maybe we could get on outta this place Maybe cut down the woods, cut to the chase Maybe keep on walkin you could hold my hand We'll walk together to the Rio Grande Go down to the bayou, make a new plan We ain't got a lotta time 'fore the ship comes So baby tell me your philosophy Walk down the river and swim with me Tell me what you think this all means Tell me your secrets, take off your jeans Well you're bringin' me joy and you're bringin' me pain And there ain't no girls like them girls in Maine And baby I don't even know your name, but I can call you baby tonight I could call you baby, if that's alright And we could keep on walkin you could hold my hand We'll walk together to the Rio Grande Go down to the bayou, make a new plan We ain't got a lotta time 'fore the ship comes So baby tell me your philosophy Walk down the river and swim with me Tell me what you think this all means Tell me your secrets, take off your jeans But baby I did not know I didn't know that you were gonna let me go And if I had only known before I wouldn'ta walked in through that door I wouldn't have walked in through that door Ah but we could keep on walkin you could hold my hand We'll walk together to the Rio Grande Go down to the bayou, make a new plan We ain't got a lotta time 'fore the ship comes So baby tell me your philosophy Walk down the river and swim with me Tell me what you think this all means Tell me your secrets, take off your jeans
Writer(s): Will Mallett Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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