Well I don't want to hang around with you
I've got my motor baby and I'm gonna see you through
You think I want to be alone with you
It doesn't matter baby cause you're overreacted, too
But since you're down there,
where will I just be
I'm getting fine girl,
dressing up for stormy weather

So touch me down in the past
where my mother will last
And it's true that I'm in for a punch and a blast
Yeah down in the past where my mother will last And she will make sure that you remember

Well I don't want to slide away with you
I've got ten little soldiers pointing at you
Honey you just left me for a new one
It doesn't matter baby cause your hair is ugly too
But since you're down there, where will I just be I'm getting fine girl,
dressing up for stormy weather

So touch me down in the past,
where my mother will last
And it's true that I'm in for a punch and a blast
Yeah down in the past where my mother will last And she will make sure that you remember

Well I don't want to hang around with you
I've got my motor baby and I'm gonna see you through
You think I want to be alone with you
It doesn't matter baby cause you're overreacted too
So touch me down in the past
That you remember
Come on

Writer : NOREN, GUSTAF/DIXGARD, BJORN
Copyright : Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing