Lucky Strike

Lucky Strike and lightning path Striking like a perfect match So loud in my head Slipping to the gutter if it goes unsaid Something bubbly lovey (Lovey dovey) A pitcher of some dovey (Lovey dovey) I'm struck on you Like an exhibit staring at it I make it vivid, potential addict Imagination racing over zealous If we're not aligned we could fail it Lucky Strike and lightning path Striking like a perfect match So loud in my head I'm Slipping to the gutter if it goes unsaid Lucky Strike and lightning path Striking like a perfect match So loud in my head I'm Slipping to the gutter if it goes unsaid Hitchhiking the road I'm going on There May be thoughts of you like a vagabond May they'll catch a ride on a song If my purpose Is to carry them on By the time you hear this I'll be gone Memories subdue when Love is true Striking colors of mental hue