Break My Stride    ~    Matthew Wilder     (1983)

Last night I had the strangest dream
I sailed away to China
In a little rougue boat to find her
And you said you had to get your laundry clean
Didn't know what to hold you, what does that mean?

You said
Ain't nothing gonna break my stride
Nobody gonna slow me down, oh no
I got to keep on moving
Ain't nothing gonna break my stride
I'm running in a one touch ground, oh no
I got to keep on moving

You're on the road and now you pray you'll last
The road beyond was rocky
But now you're feeling cocky
You look at me and you see your past
Is that the reason why you're running so fast?
And she said...

(Never let another girl like you)
Whip me over
(Never let another girl like you)
Drag me under
(If I meet another girl like you)
I will tell her
(Never want another girl like you)
Have to say - oh!

Kenedict, Singapore