The Maple Street Project: Music & Lyrics
Promenade
(The Maple Street Project)
2006-12-01
G. Pultz (pultzongs, ltd, BMI)
Hey diddle diddle, feel like dancing to a fiddle tonight
Feel like picking up my girl, take a spin around the world alright
I could float in the air, I can run like a bear – oh my
Got so much energy, I don’t even need to breathe – oh my
Come on join me where the air is light
We don’t need to even care about the height
Thinking sideways – call it my way - and I’m heading for the highway
‘cause the schedule of the devil is tight
I could stumble, take tumble and come crashing like a sonofagun
Hear the gnashing and the thrashing as the wheels on the bus come undone
Got the deal, this is real, nothing more that you would steal – uh hum
You can bitch, you can twitch, get on up out of that ditch– uh huh
Hey there, what’s your care – you’re all right
What they say the only thing to fear is fright
Come on here, the time is near, and you never have been freer
Don’t sweat waking in the middle of the night
Vows are broken, words are spoken, there’s a token for the good intention
Take a stand, give a damn, don’t go crying for a shallow mention
I could twist, I could shout, I could ask what it’s about – oh no
Take a chance, like a dance, that begins a hot romance – oh ho.
Hey there, what’s your care – you’re all right
What they say the only thing to fear is fright
Come on here, the time is near, and you never have been freer
Don’t sweat waking in the middle of the night [REPEAT]
‘cause the schedule of the devil is tight.