“
my head was spinnin’
a million miles an hour
the chance I was takin’
I get anxious around her
she put her head on my shoulder
I started to hold her
swingin’ and swayin’
the morning began
a million miles an hour
the chance I was takin’
I get anxious around her
she put her head on my shoulder
I started to hold her
swingin’ and swayin’
the morning began
— “She’s Automatic” Rancid
