Red Light (Don't Stop)

It’s a strange sorta feeling When the sun won’t shine And it’s everything you need I’ll find a beatnik lover And an Indian summer And a yellow rosary And I’ll get it right, pretty baby In the meantime maybe Love’s not what I need ‘Till I find my mind Some sweet sunshine and a Reason to believe Don’t stop Take it from me Don’t stop You can get it for free Don’t stop Beggin' you please And I’ll disappear for a while Hoppin' boxcars looking for that Fabled Broadway sign And I’ll lay with her ‘Till the sun comes up Singing quiet lullabies I’ll slave in fits To right this ship Travel westward on the breeze And I’ll shoot real quick Like the Sundance Kid I’ll drive like Steve McQueen I'll sing it 'til ya Don’t stop Take it from me Don’t stop You can get it for free Don’t stop Beggin' you please Don’t stop Open the door Don’t stop Put your feet on the floor Don’t stop ‘Til you find what you’re working for Don’t stop Take it from me Don’t stop You can get it for free Don’t stop Beggin' you please Don’t stop Baby, open the door Don’t stop Put your feet on the floor Don’t stop ‘Til you find what you’re working for