In Sarnia

You’re…you're in my heart
It’s in my pockets and in my eyes, oh!
In my blood
Sarnia, you’ve been on my mind
You’ve been on my mind
Oh, yeah
See you staring at your phone
Like a poker hand
Hey, what you reading?
You said the love you’re giving will bore right through your hand
If you don’t know who you are
If you don’t know who you are…
You’re in my heart
And in my pocket and in my eye
In my blood
Sarnia
You’re on my mind
Cy-I'm cycling… after ya. Ooooo, I might, might fly right after ya.
Aaah, It’s making me old. And I’m right there after ya
There’s just something about her and that’s about it
Maybe she don’t love you, okay, go in
Introduce yourself and be ready to leave it alone
You’re in my heart
And in my pockets and in my eyes
In my blood
Sarnia
You’re on my mind
Just to cool my jets from all the advice, cycling after her
I’m cycling after her
I’m cycling after her
Around and around, all the places she likes to go
It’s making me old, but I’m cycling; I’m looking for her
Maybe she doesn’t love you, okay, go in…