Andrea Bignasca - roll out mama

photo © Sandra Marusic

lyrics

eyes getting tired, wandering through the mirror
I see you coming, I see you going
oh, how pretty you are

glistening and glinting eyes, two headlights in the night
you climb in, I roar alive in 2nd gear at last

I wonder if it's just a scheme to keep me waiting
waiting at home

roll me in the fire
fumbling with my hair and my keys
gotta get going, gotta get moving along
you gotta keep me waiting on, waiting at home

make yourself at ease babe
I'm steering out of the lane
making a stop right there on the side of the road

hands on the wheel, eyes still on the road
she leans back and says, I'm ready when you are

wonder if it's just a scheme to keep me waiting, waiting at home

little bit of caution, little bit of loving me
racing through the tracks to a place I'll never reach