The Rush Lyrics by Bob Moses
Don’t stop baby come a little closer
Lean in to me, tell me that we’re chosen
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Don’t stop baby come a little closer
Lean in to me, tell me that we’re chosen
All you got is this moment
Twenty-first century’s yesterday
I’ve lost my way
Hard to find my feet on the ground
Well, the road can get so lonely
I wonder how you wait so long
Let me tell you about a little situation
It’s been testing my patience, man
Girl, this is our town
Back seat with the top down