@migu music@

Hey wake it up Hey shake it out

Does anything still move you since you're educated now

And all grown up and traveled so well

Do you still hear the sound of thunder while you lie up by yourself

Like you waited on his call and made your plans for great escapes

And there used to be a movement in the way your dress would wave

From your hips on down like electric through the ground

Now do you blow it out come Friday night

See if you wanna you can find me on the hood under the moonlight

Radio oh radio do you believe there's still some magic left

Somewhere inside our souls

Like I waited on your call and made my plans to share my name

And I love the country movement in the way your dress would wave

Sound of the cars rushing the rain on the boulevard