Down in the Past

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 Yeah! Well, I don't want to slide away with you I've got ten little soldiers pointing at you Honey, you've 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 Yeah, yeah! 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 And 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 Yeah, yeah! That you remember That you remember Now, come on Come on Now, come on Come on Come on