old 97's
in the satellite rides a star
Time knows you're done Time as you fall I'm in the middle, letters you've signed In your cursive, cursive style  Going down tonight It's different for boys and girls I've got your number, I know who you are You're a satellite on the world  And I feel it slowing And I feel it slowing down  And I feel it slowing And I feel it slowing down  You didn't have the right To go so many a mile Ain't a good woman who rolls out of sight She could honestly stay a while  So roll on as you like Yeah, roll in the sand like a stone I've got your number, I know who you were You were a satellite all alone  And I feel it slowing And I feel it slowing down  And I feel it slowing And I feel it slowing down  And I feel it slowing And I feel it slowing down  And I feel it slowing And I feel it slowing down  And in the satellite rides a star And in the satellite rides a star And in the satellite rides a star 