C.C.+Melinda walking the streets of loisanda. C.C. your coming at me you got your sunglasses on and your breaking on your knees. C.C. will i ever straighten out is it ment to be. you see i got to flee i got to run and catch a plane i'll be back some day you just wait and see. when i come back to town i'm not going to fumble. i'm going to work like a bumble bee. i'm going to be ever so humble i'll were a white shirt with a black and blue bow C.C.+ Melinda don't go to far keep your apples in one jar.