Sweater Weather

Won’t be no sweater weather
No, won’t be no cold
Won’t be no Hollywood
No, won’t be no flood
Just dialing that 911
Emergency line
She runs like a dream
Yeah she runs every time
From me
I hate to see you leaving me
Hate to see you go
Back to where you were from
The seeds that you’d sow
Your mother and father
You’ve been down that road
White light, white heat
Come on Mexico
With me
Someday
We’ll meet again
I know
Someday
We’ll see each other again
Won’t make a scene
No, I won’t make no fuss
Stole it from my arms
You return the dust
I love you
And I’ll wait for you
Come back home
Fill up my dreams
And you fulfill the soul
Fill up my dreams
And you fulfill the soul
Someday we’ll meet again
I know someday
We’ll see each other again
I know