
Written by stevie nicks.
I told you last night or did you tell me
I think that it was me and I know that you heard it
I was crazy about you thats how it always was
Do you think about me now as I sing about this love
When it rains it pours
When theres no one at the door
Yes he did send me flowers
Well that was a long time ago
Sounded good on a
Delicate white-ribbon card
One more big time rock and roll star
Just what I need
As you walk away you know that I will call
If its just to say goodnight and that is all
Well alright thats a lie she says she wanted you to stay
But you know much better than she
Shes better off this way
Undercover music lover
Oh undercover music lover and an art lover like me
There were candles, crystals, I was anyones fantasy
Say Im not cause the work just gets harder
The work gets...
Oh, one more big time rock and roll star