4th Street Feeling - Melissa Etheridge

Well I’ve been, been thinking

There’s something I’m not talking about

The whispers have found me

Inside the shadows of my doubts

I get the feeling that everything I’m doing now

I’m doing wrong

And everybody’s known all along

So take me away

Way back to that 4th street feeling now

When everything I had I could fit into my Chevrolet

Well I’ve been, I’ve been aching

To slip an eight track on again

Eyes closed and head back

The sweet smell of summer sin

I get the feeling that everything I’m doing now

I’m just doing wrong

And everybody’s known all along

So take me away

Way back to that 4th Street feeling now

When everything I had could fit into my Chevrolet

It was perfect and strange

Living life with that 4th Street feeling now

Who am I to think I could just run away

I could just run away

Baby, I could just run away

But everybody’s known all along

So take me away

Way back to that 4th street feeling now

When everything I had I could fit into my Chevrolet

It was perfect and strange

Living life with that 4th Street feeling now

Who am I to think I could just run away

Who am I to think I could ever run away

Who am I to think I could just run away

Way back to that 4th Street feeling now