Mat d. and the Profane Saints: Music
Three A.M.
(Mat d. and the Profane Saints)
July 17, 2010
copyright 2010 Mathew R. deRiso
Sometimes you need to reignite the spark with the one you're committed to. Some say love is a feeling. I say it's a choice...this song is about choosing love... Choosing to fall in love again and remember why you did in the first place.
Three AM off a deluxe roll in a ten room town with a corn fed doll on loan
in West Mex hole with big wide door Lord a half lit honey laid the money
on the clay dirt floor
when juke box hums going to dust them planks with a back beat drone
that'll make that GYP rock shake
little burlesque show in a two step dive getting all shook up and mystified
I'll fall in love with you again
living three AM burning midnight oil
let's put the devil in the whiskey and the rock n roll
we'll ride these glory days on down
when the juke box hums going to feel that heat off a back beat drone down a
dead end street
going to bust that lock when I crash your gate
kick your heels straight up when that levee breaks
let the flood roll in when the fuel lines blow
Hell, I might forget to let you go.
I'll fall in love with you again
living Three AM burning midnight oil
let's put the devil in the whiskey and the rock n roll
we'll ride these glory days on down
when the juke box hums going to feel that heat off a back beat drone down a
dead end street
going to bust that lock when I crash your gate
kick your heels straight up when that levee breaks
let the flood roll in when the fuel lines blow
Hell, I might forget to let you go.
Three AM off a deluxe roll in a ten room town with a corn fed doll on loan