T-Bone

Me and T-Bone on a road to town
It's like I'm walking with the talking machine
Just as soon as he thinks of somethin' else
He won't wait to interrupt himself

Must be somethin' that he can't quite say
He just doesn't want to leave it that way
Although he may not know it yet
Unless I miss my bet
He just trying to forget what his heart remembers

I see T-T-Bone got an automobile
It's low-loping and open through the sky
All night behind the hurricane wheel riding in the eye
All day underneath the hood
Mondo bondo, plastic wood

He needs a mile of masking tape if he wants to keep his sip in shape
Someday to escape what his heart remembers
Oh, yes, what his heart remembers

T-Bone's not alone, not alone
Looks like he gets a second chance
It's Mamarama and a Lumalamalu
But wanna take him to recovery dance

He's looking like he gets a meat suit back
I guess he must have missed the crack attack

Still he's ridin' for a fall 'cause it's written upon the wall
But now he must recall what his heart remembers
What his heart remembers, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): William H Payne, James Clayton Taylor
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