But you might fray after a while My fickle heart, it did forget thee But still, but still I can remember When you went two ways down a one way street You danced to rock n' roll with solid feet That night, my heart was a highway You stepped in with the fan-fare fandangle You had the grace of Princess Grace the American model That night, my heart was a highway We met and had a small affair, But I could see the days were numbered, But my slumbered, my slumbered heart told me That night that you would be a part, a part, or maybe a player We met and had a small affair, But I could see the days were numbered I really thought, that you were it That you would feed my hunger, that you would ease me But you might fray after a while My fickle heart, it did forget thee But still, but still, but still I can remember When you went two ways down a one way street, You danced to rock n' roll with solid feet That night, that night, that night I really thought that you were it That you would feed my hunger, that you would ease me But you might fray, after a while My fickle heart, it did forget thee