Fidycat

Double Heartbeat ( 1986 ) Only weekends we can meet and five days seem a lifetime skippin' lunch to telephone and hear you say hi Gazin' out to where you are beyond a city skyline swear my watch is runnin' slow it makes me sigh Still I gotta work to prove I'm good enough to get you girl Flyin' on our fast lane to our double heartbeat, dancin' close love times two, the magic flows double heartbeat you and me this must be heaven Friday's got to hurry Take away my worries workin' is a grind sure they own me all week but the weekend's mine ! Saturday & time is tight syncin' sounds at mid day warmin' to the faces of the bands gone by Leavin' just a little high you touch me & I'm hungry Now where's that quiet hideaway where we can fly Then I got to work to prove I'm good enough to keep you girl Flyin' on our fast lane to our double heartbeat dancin' close.....

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