Testo di Picture me in the 70's

Can you picture me in the 70's, a buttercup I'd be floating in the crowd with voices Time is on me, makeup mirrors my dream Can you picture me in the 70's, in a white laced dress I'd be listening to the stories that made you famous Time is on my side, picture me in the 70's And you'd sail away, and you'd hide in your field of gold Your computer has made love to my soul And your first class women, when her eyes make you feel so whole Shake her off me, shake her off me. Shake her off me. Can you picture me in the 70's, but I woke up to late Time is running out for you and me and you and me.