Down In The Past

Well, I don't want to hang around with you 
I've got my motor, baby, and I'm gonna see you through 
You think I want to be alone with you 
It doesn't matter, baby, 'cause you're overreacted, too 

But since you're down there
Where will I just be 
I'm getting fine, girl
Dressing up for stormy weather 

So touch me down in the past 
Where my mother will last 
And it's true that I'm in for a punch and a blast
Yeah, down in the past where my mother will last
And she will make sure that you remember 
Yeah!

Well, I don't want to slide away with you 
I've got ten little soldiers pointing at you 
Honey, you've just left me for a new one 
It doesn't matter, baby, 'cause your hair is ugly, too

But since you're down there
Where will I just be 
I'm getting fine, girl
Dressing up for stormy weather 

So touch me down in the past
Where my mother will last 
And it's true that I'm in for a punch and a blast
Yeah, down in the past where my mother will last
And she will make sure that you remember 
Yeah, yeah!

Well, I don't want to hang around with you 
I've got my motor, baby, and I'm gonna see you through 
You think I want to be alone with you 
It doesn't matter, baby, 'cause you're overreacted, too 

And touch me down in the past
Where my mother will last 
And it's true that I'm in for a punch and a blast
Yeah, down in the past where my mother will last
And she will make sure that you remember 
Yeah, yeah!
That you remember
That you remember
Now, come on
Come on
Now, come on
Come on
Come on