Down in the Past

Ay

Yeah

Well, I don't want to hang around with you

I've got my motor, baby, and I'm gonna see you through

You think I want to be alone with you

It doesn't matter, baby, 'cause you're overreacted, too

But since you're down there

Where will I just be

I'm getting fine, girl

Dressing up for stormy weather

So touch me down in the past

Where my mother will last

And it's true that I'm in for a punch and a blast

Yeah, down in the past where my mother will last

And she will make sure that you remember

Yeah

Well, I don't want to slide away with you

I got ten little soldiers pointing at you

Honey, you just left me for a new one

It doesn't matter, baby, 'cause your hair is ugly, too

But since you're down there

Where will I just be

I'm getting fine, girl

Dressing up for stormy weather

So touch me down in the past

Where my mother will last

And it's true that I'm in for a punch and a blast

Yeah, down in the past where my mother will last

And she will make sure that you remember

Yeah, yeah

Well, I don't want to hang around with you

I've got my motor, baby, and I'm gonna see you through

You think I want to be alone with you

It doesn't matter, baby, 'cause you're overreacted, too

Then touch me down in the past

Where my mother will last

And it's true that I'm in for a punch and a blast

Yeah, down in the past where my mother will last

And she will make sure that you remember

Yeah, yeah

That you remember

That you remember

Now come on

Come on

Now come on

Come on

Come on