Lyrics

Thinking on you like it was yesterday Holding your hand like a boomerang Falling from the sky outside Two stars dying down Thought I heard your voice so soft But I couldn't make it out Where do you go, my love When the shit hits the fan I wanna know, my dove Are you still my man Be my man Be my man Driving through the hills at a half past eight If I close my eyes I can see your face One wrong turn and I'll be a dead man too Could it be the summer air Bringing me home to you Where do you go, my love When the shit hits the fan I wanna know, my dove Are you still my man Be my man Be my man Rose in my teeth, I dance to memories of you Is there a chance you're dancing with me, too Where do you go, my love When the shit hits the fan I wanna know, my dove Are you still my man Be my man Be my man