Counting The Beat - The Swingers

I look at the sunrise

I look at it earn

I look into your eyes

Don’t know where to turn

I’m gonna drift into that void

I’m flying through space

I’m an asteroid

I’m dancing that place when you’re paranoid

I’m thinking about you and nothing else

Think about you, you think about me Think about you, counting the beat

Thinking about you, thinking about me Thinking about just you and me la-dah-da-de, there ain't no place I'd rather be la-da-de-da, la-da-de-da, la-

da-de-da…

I’m bleeding to death

On the cloudiest day

Three-four-five beat

A-waltzing away

I’m counting the beat, two-three-four-five

I’m feeling the heat, glad to be alive

I’m counting the beat, six-seven-eight-nine

I’m wishing that you, that you were mine

Think about you, you think about me Think about you, counting the beat

Thinking about you, thinking about me Thinking about you, thinking about me thinking about you?

think about, just you and me la-dah-da-de, there ain’t no place I’d rather be la-da-de-da, la-da-de-da, la-da-de-da…