Heart It Races -

And we’re slow to acknowledge the knots on the laces

Heart it races

And we go back to where we moved out to the places

Heart it races

I bought it in a can and stirred it with my finger

Singing boom-dadadada boom-dadadada

Threw it out the window

And lately you’ve been tanned

Suspicious for the winter

With your boom-dadadadada boom-dadadada

Legs like little splinters

Heart it races

Heart it races

Legs like little splinters

And we’re slow to acknowledge the knots on the laces

Heart it races

And we go back to where we moved out to the places

Heart it races

I sold it to a man and threw him out that window

He went boom-dadadadada boom-dadadada

Made his wife a widow

Heart it races alone

Heart it races alone

Heart it races alone

Heart it races alone

Heart it races alone

Heart it races alone

Heart it races alone

Heart it races alone

Heart it races alone

Heart it races alone

Heart it races alone

Heart it races alone

Heart it races alone

Heart it races alone

Heart it races alone

Heart it races alone