It's comin' up kind of slow and he's pretty hard Kind of if sometime it could be made Kind of wonderin' if she run away
And he thinks he knows her, but he only knows her He likes the kind of girls, the kind he tame
He thinks he knows her, yeah, he only her name She never got it right to the bullet train It's just a cryin', yeah, just a cryin' shame
It's rollin' up inside me, building up inside me And these kind of feelings, they cannot be 'Cause they all see the ugly side of fame They like the kind, the kind cannot tame
Yeah, they all see the ugly side of fame They like the kind of girl, the kind they tame She never got it right to the bullet train It's just a cryin', yeah, just a cryin' shame
Whoa! I'd to feel something, anything Besides a shame, a crying shame Whoa! I'd to feel something, anything Besides a crying shame, a crying
It's kind of flattering, but it's just the same But you gotta get out there now you gotta You can tune your emotions, and you tune your brain And one half thinks, the other half's
But they all the kind, the kind they cannot tame And you gotta get out now you gotta entertain She never got it right to ride the train It's a cryin', yeah, it' just a cryin' shame
But we can play that game, yeah, we can that game Oh, we can play that game, yeah, we can that game And all the dreams are comin' true and the too