3 acessos
I still remember you dressed in grey.
Working undercover for the CIA
You were cursing Silber living in Back Bay
Sailing on the Charles when I heard you say
CHORUS
Let's go down to Normal Town
Right Now
Down, down, down.
I washed you lover and scrubbed your face
Running from Miss porter's you showed up one day
From a flat in South End where you made me strong