Altamonte Nights

City boy, don't let your dreams come true
You're tired and overjoyed
Bored, your hands are sore
Pretty girl, don't let your feelings wet
Remind him of your needed love
He's just a cub

Give it to me, show me, girl
That I'm not afraid
Love's just a game
Sit and watch and I'll be okay

These restless days
Oh, these Altamonte nights
I can't sleep, your voice is my lullaby

Sorry, mama, but I miss her
I promise that I will see you soon
Sorry, father, for I've kissed her
Now I know that I can't be with you

These restless days
Oh, these Altamonte nights
I can't sleep, your voice is my lullaby

Sleep with me
Rest in my arms tonight
Baby, it's alright



Credits
Writer(s): Greg Sheffield
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