You stepped out of a silver van
Driven by a rainbow man
You said your name was Mary Anne
The coolest plan you had at hand
A rose among the garbage cans
Looking grand and slightly tanned
Your hair was dancing to the jam
A February marching band
You can’t do this to me
Anymore
You can’t do this to me
Anymore
Looking for that saving grace
I find you tricky to erase
Don’t know what I see in space
It might well be a hiding place
I can’t stay in I won’t get out
Every notion seems to shout
Running blind into the chase
No chance I will forget your face
You can’t do this to me
Anymore
You can’t do this to me
Anymore
- Words:
- Per Gessle
- Music:
- Per Gessle & Mats MP Persson
℗ Jimmy Fun Music