On & On

(And she goes) (And she goes) On and on Hate it for a minute But a minute has come and gone Then she's humming along To the fucking chorus Of your song And she goes And she'll tell you you're wrong Too caught up in the winter In the moon and in your bones Oh well that may be true Oh but it's just another, just another thing to do And she goes On and on She's dawning a red dress Yeah here she comes Forever on and on She's a-coming, she's a-coming, she's a-coming When I call And she goes