Martin Sexton
Текст песни Still Think About You

I fancy myself a ramblin' man
And singings my game
I wasn't born to ramble but I ramble just the same
I'm wondering about you tonight
Sittin 'neath this moon by my camp fire tonight
As I still think about you
Do you still think about me?

The years have given me so much good
And most people have been kind
But 6 say I'll stay and 7 says I'll ride
Is it a future I'm waging or just charting a past
It's a question posed to the rear view glass
As I still think about you
Mmm Mmm
Do you still think about...

All the money, madness, microphones
Or the nights I couldn't make it home

and your voice on my answering machine
All these friends or strangers on either side of me
This art of cruisin which I drive
And my dreams come true
Although I'm busy I'm still thinking 'bout you

Picture of you I see
I haven't seen it in some time
I find it in the glove box underneath
The old letter I've been keepin all this time

A star fell on Blue Mountain Lake and the Universe collided
I woke from a bad dream and sit down beside this picture I found
Oh and I can't help but wonder sometimes
Mostly late at night
Do you still think about...
Cause I still think about you