On The Verge

<br>(hugh prestwood)<br><br><br><br>Well they shouldnt have played that good<br><br>I got carried away and let the music go to my head<br><br>Well she shouldnt have worn that dress<br><br>The way it curled around when she was spinning<br><br>Just killed me dead<br><br><br><br>My heart began to tell my body and my soul<br><br>That it had gotten in the mood to lose control<br><br><br><br>Chorus<br><br>Oh no, when did neon light turn into moonglow<br><br>When did that jukebox turn to a rainbow<br><br>Im about to give into this urge<br><br>One more slow dance with her arms around me<br><br>One more long glance and nothing will slow me down<br><br>I got no chance, if Im not in love Im on the verge<br><br><br><br>All I wanted to be was cool<br><br>It aint my style to overheat, much less burn<br><br>But as we floated across the floor<br><br>All at once I flashed right past the point, of no return<br><br><br><br>And when we said goodnight the sun was on the rise<br><br>And any stars that hadnt set had fallen in my eyes<br><br><br><br>Chorus