STOP!
You wouldn’t want to waste it Don’t think of the doubt
Oh how could you misplace it?
No you can’t replace it Run run run run
We should get in before the setting of the summons
Lost in a melody
That which I should have done I did not do And now the song is sung
STOP!
There’s red upon the rapids
Oh but they don’t know
The consequence is tragic
Swallow the tears, heavy the ocean
Little pink flies, faces of Georgia
Head on the rocks, the rocks, the rocks
Bed on the street
Run run run run
We should get in before the setting of the summons
Lost in a melody
That which I should have done I did not do And now the song is sung
STOP!
Lost in a melody
Lost in a melody (you, you are)
Ooow we are
Lost in a melody
Ow we are
Lost in a melody
Ow we are
Lost in a melody
Ow we are
Lost in a melody