When The Fog Rolls In. Train. Driving over the bridge to give you my kiss. I know you don't love me, I know it ain't easy!. Friends become lovers, and lovers lose friends. That's when the fog rolls
around. She is lookin' up at you and down below. Sugar pudding. Candy tic. Orange rolls, angel's spit Boy she's got you got you good, don't you even try?. Come on if you could, you would surely die
Driving over the bridge to give you my keys. I know you don't love me. I know it ain't easy. Friends become lovers. And lovers lose friends. That's when the fog rolls in. Oo oo oo, I'm losing
. . Lalalalalalalalalaaaaaah. Lalalalalalalalalaaaaaah. . Every time you turn around she is lookin' up at you and down below. Ooh - sugar pudding. Candy tic. Orange rolls - angel's spit. . Boy she's got you got you good