Babe, you're getting closer
The lights are goin' dim
The sound of your breathin'
Made the mood I'm in
All of my resistance
Lying on the floor
Taking me to places
I've never been before
Ooh, and I can feel it
Feel it, feel it, feel it
Way down where the music plays
Way down like a tidal wave
Way down where the fires blaze
Way down, down
Ooh, my head is spinnin'
You got me in your spell
A hundred magic fingers
A swirling carousel
The medicine within me
No doctor could prescribe
Your love is doing' something
That I just can't describe
Ooh, and I can feel it
Feel it, feel it, feel it
Way down where the music plays
Way down like a tidal wave
Way down where the fires blaze
Way down, down
Hold me again
Tight as you can
I need you so
Baby, let's go
Way down where it feels so good
Way down where I hoped it would
Way down where I never could
Way down, down
Source: LyricFind
Songwriters: Harry Edward Stinson / Marty Stuart
Way Down lyrics © Hipgnosis Songs Group, Universal Music Publishing Group
C.: Hi, d.c. I thought that you’d still be relaxing, since you don’t have any school work to do. How was your movie?
d.: I didn’t watch a movie, because I couldn’t find a good one to watch.
C.: So what did you do last night with your free time?
d.: I read your book. You caen have it back now
C.: You read the whole 1101-word book in one night?
d.: Yes. In nursing school, that’s called an easy assignment.
C.: So, if that was an easy assignment, what did you do with the rest of your time?
d.: Well, I couldn’t resist turning on my computer and checking grades. Someone made
a higher grade on that test than I did, and it doesn’t stop being available until eleven tonight, our time. That’s why I stayed up and studied all night.
C.: Why did you do that? Aren’t you still one of the highest-ranked students in the class?
d.: Well, I tell ya, little lady. The King don’t like for nobody to be in front o’ him in anythin’, so ah studied all night, okay?! Because I’m the king, and don’t nobody get in ahead o’ me!
C.: (Oh dear. d.c. stayed up and studied, making him overtired. When he gets overtired, he starts to channel his alter ego, Elvis Presley. I suppose I should close the blog for today and let d.c. get some rest). Well, that’s all the time we have for today, folks. Please join us tomorrow for another episode of Cal.E.’s Korner.
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