Track and Field

Lyrics: Joe Jerome Newman Music: Joe Jerome Newman Well the good times could fill a thimble The saturnine fill a pool Though that fear could fill a canyon The fear of losing you February I felt the same then as I do now So take me to Track and Field Take me to Track and Field Take me to Track and Field Yes she is a triple take She's a country she’d be triple A Oooh Baby come away with me Let’s get laser eye surgery Oooh A loud Lamorna Singing right down the line Hey Lamorna Fastеst over the line Lamorna I likе rolling your name around my tongue Aaah The phone rings from the living room Take me to Track and Field Take me to Track and Field Take me to track and - How many numbers do you call before you called me? February ‘91 She got a scholarship to run run run Oooh Back in 1983 Just a kid two years younger than me Oooh But now Larmorna I’m at the precipice of falling for you It’s hard Lamorna Brothers in my friendship group Oooh Hey Lamorna Watching you watching you run Oooh Take me to that first goodbye Take me to Track and Field Take me to Track and Field Take me to Track and - How many numbers did you call before you called me? Oooh How many numbers do you call before you call me? Oooh Take me to the first first goodbye How many numbers did you call before you called me? Take me to the first first goodbye How many numbers did you call before you called me? Take me to the first goodbye Take me to Track and Field Take me to Track and Field Take me to Track and - How many numbers did you call before you called me?