A Train Lady

Everybody's own line
Written for the subway
It's just another train ride
Hey, why you're walking that way
Eh-eh-eh-eh

If you're looking for a good time
Then you could look it this way
You're sittin' on your lemon line
Hey, why you're lookin' that way?
Eh-eh-eh-eh

I've thought you were a sweet thing
When I saw you riding on the A-train

I saw you in the window
Checkin' out on your hair
I followed far as you go
I believe I finally saw you there
Eh-eh-eh-eh

I've thought you were a sweet thing
When I saw you riding on the A train
(Sweet thing)

Sweet thing
You're riding on the A-line
And when you feel the backbeat
Lady lookin' so fine
I wish you'd sit by my seat
Eh-eh-eh-eh

Falling over my feet
Following you all the way to High Street
Yes, I followed you all the way to High Street
And I wish you were my baby (all the way to High Street)

All the way, all the way
All the way to High Street
All the way, all the way
All the way to High Street
All the way, all the way
All the way to High Street