(Jane Bowers/Dave Guard) [Chorus:] Buddy, better get on down the line [Repeat], here comes ninety-seven, making up some time. Buddy, this is ninety-
is how we run it down the line) [VERSE 4: Bass Blaster] The biggeda-Bass Blaster with a tongue-twistin rhyme (This is how we run it down the line) Yo
give you real good love Gonna drive ( ? ) Well move, move on down the line I'm gonna do right, do right all the time Well I'm gonna move on down the line
here too long Chorus: Missing you somewhere down the line Thinking names, are you thinking mine Wearing life out like a race against time Missing you somewhere down the line
When I close my eyes I almost see The way you look When you were standing next to me And I still feel you holdin' me tight Oh I can hear the laughter
I leave you with something You can't understand You can't buy or sell it Or hold it in your hands It's greater than this world of ours Or the heavens
of girl, yes I'm that kind of girl Let me tell you that I like my lovin' just as much as any woman But I'm drawin' the line A little sensitivity always
told me You loved me And would always be mine And maybe one day Find somebody new And start living over And stop loving you The rain on my window Flows down
I wonder should I tell you About all the crazy things I've ever done I've been a rebel all my life And when I should have stayed I tried to run I was
hat Don't look for your coat And don't worry 'bout your shoes Lay back here in my lovin' arms Get leaving off your mind Love just crossed the 50 yard line
doin' the best I can Tryin' to make a stand Laughin' and cryin' Livin' and dyin' on down the line On down the line On down the line On down the line
Sylvia was workin' as a waitress in Beaumont She said I'm movin' away, I'm gonna get what I want I'm tired of these small-town boys that don't move fast
When you said you love me I believed it was true It was true And now you say you're leaving Now you got me needing you You go and say we're through You
Let's have a hand for that young cowboy And wish him better luck next time And hope we see him up in Fargo Or somewhere farther down the line This time
day The pressures on, I'll keep moving on Won't pay for your mistakes Your attitude, it doesn't make any sense And one day down the line you'll consider
that I gotta be, I been standing still too long, Baby please don't be mad, you treated me real fine, Best thing I ever had [Chorus] But I gotta move on, down the line
Way down the line And all the things you learn when you're a kid You'll fuck up just like your parents did It all just happens again Way down the line