Keep your things in a place meant to hide but I know they're there somewhere and I know that's where you'll go tonight I'll be thrown over just like before the white lady loves you more need a metal man just to pick up your feet it's a long time since you cared enough for me to even be discrete I know what this metal is for the white lady loves you more I'm looking at a hand full of broken plans and I'm tired of playing it down you just want her to do anything to you there ain't nothing that you won't allow you wake up in the middle of the night from a dream you won't remember flashing on like a cop's light you say she's waiting and I know what for the white lady loves you more the white lady