Rolling Boulder

I'm a rolling boulder
You look like the moss
Trying to slow me down
I told you pretty baby that you know I'm never gonna live in one town
But there's something in the way in the things that you do
It makes me want to stop
And sing a sweet song for you
Oh you let the fire
Whoa it's getting hotter
You are like the last glass of ice cold drinking water
Told you pretty baby can I run long side your train
Or am I just an ice cube melting in the rain

Ooh ooh the rain
Ooh ya that rain
Ooh ooh the rain
I'm melting in that rain
Melting in that rain
Melting in it
Now it's pouring and everybody snoring
I'm dreaming too
Cause a million miles from you
And I think about the things that you do
The clothes that you wear
When you do those things that you do
And girl I know that it's you
Baby ya you know there's something and so many things that I've got to prove
Tell me ya you know there's something
Now I know what I gotta do
Baby ya I know that it's you...
I'm a rolling boulder
You look like the moss
Trying to slow me down
I told you pretty baby that you know I'm never going to live in one town
But there's something in the way and the things that you do
It makes me want to stop and sing a sweet song for you