If I hadn't had years of practice Sitting in circles shaking it off It would be less comforting For me to know this: Tomorrow could be the day to stop I drive myself forward And keep my collar straight If forward doesn't feel good Then it must me my mistake Another truth for minute To make me lie back down Put something smooth On the radio To get me going slow O oo oo, la di da da da O oo oo, la di da Darling it's hot in here It's fierce But I guess there are some places I could go The sweat makes the hours Not a piece? But you're not here So how could you know O oo oo, la di da da da O oo oo, la di da The morning don't come in Because I don't go out Just something smooth On the radio To get me going slow Slow, slow, slow O oo oo, la di da da da O oo oo, la di da da da O oo oo, la di da da da O oo oo, la di Whoo! Oo, la di da da da Oo, la di da da da Oo, la di da da da Oo, la di da