The Strike - Nothing New

South bound drive on a desert night
Cruise control at 95
Watching for the Vegas lights

Still not sure how we all got in
With white shirts and innocence
Heavens on hold again

Baby and I a said
Oh my my my
I saw you from across the room
Black dress and Sunday shoes

Oh my my my
I always knew you broke the rules
I see it in the way you move
This is nothing new

You were a girl that I’d seen around
I never heard you make a sound
You always had your head down

But there was something in the way you walked
I couldn’t resist the thought
That someday I would find you here where we’d never get caught and


Oh my my my
I saw you from across the room
Black dress and Sunday shoes

Oh my my my
I always knew you broke the rules
I see it in the way you move
This is nothing new

Oh my my my
I saw you from across the room
Black dress and Sunday shoes

I said oh my my my
I always knew you broke the rules
I see it in the way you move
This is nothing new