The sound of success
Well it hasn't hit you yet
So lay out my body
'Cause it has been blessed

The sound of success
Well it hasn't hit you yet
So lay on, lady temptress
Lay on, lady temptress

And my kind of lover
Stays still in the moonlight
So I can watch over
And my kind of lover
Stays still in the moonlight
So I can take a look once over
You are the best dressed
You are the best dressed

But in that Summer shadow
You look so big and strong
And in my eyes
February was far-gone
So I said, "Take me midnight swimming
before the night is gone
And we'll lay on the ocean floor
Swim like a fish, float like swans"

Sound of the thunder
Well it was coming from the west
And it hit you like a heartache
In a light blue dress
And a faded memory
Was scratching up on the surface
You hold on to the reeds
You hold on to the reeds
Won't you hold on to me
Hold on to the reeds