I never could have dreamed that her heart was so wicked, but I keep coming back because it's so hard to kick it.
Tom PettyI had the radio on, I was driving. Trees flew by, me and Del were singing, Little Runaway, I was flying.
Tom PettyI never could have dreamed that her heart was so wicked, but I keep coming back because it's so hard to kick it.
Tom PettyI had the radio on, I was driving. Trees flew by, me and Del were singing, Little Runaway, I was flying.
Tom Petty