 Stimpson-Wilson-Young
Hey I was walking down the street the other day
You know when my head was aching
And I heard some mother say she said
I don't know what's wrong with all you kids today?
And as the car hit her I said
You're too busy looking the other way
I ain't got no memory, I don't feel no pain
Take me to the future, there and back again
There and back again
I went to my sweet old baby gypsy lady
She told me so she said
I know the place where you is gonna go she said
Some place across the ways and maybe do a show
I said Thank you, merci, but I already know
I ain't got no memory, I don't feel no pain
Take me to the future, there and back again
There and back again
Too many busy people rushing down the street I said
Their money shuffling to the hustling of their feet I said
Well I just don't dig it why these people never meet
They got the movement, they just don't got the beat
I ain't got no memory, I don't feel no pain
Take me to the future, there and back again
There and back again
I ain't got feeling, I ain't got no past
Take me to the future, tie me to the mast
Take me to the future, take me to the mast
Take me to the future, tie me to the mast
Take me to the future, tie me to the mast
Take me to the future, tie me to the mast
Take me to the future, tie me to the mast
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