No, I won't say anything. I won't say a word, just let me in. I'm gonna find out now, girl, give in. Where we're coming from, where we begin?. . And I'm on my way.
Well, well, well. Well, well, well. Well. . I can't help singing once I'm moving. On a bike, plane or train. But there's something about this moving. That's been working on my brain.