The J. Geils Band

Songtekst

I could see it was a rough-cut Tuesday
Slow-motion weekdays stare me down
Her lipstick reflex got me wound
There were no defects to be found
Snapshot image froze without a sound

Thursday mornin' was a hot flash-factor
Her face still focused in my mind
Test-strip proof-sheet love is hard to find
Friday night, we'll dance the spotlight grind
Stop-time heart for me if she's not mine

Freeze-frame, freeze-frame, freeze-frame
Freeze-frame, now freeze

Now I'm lookin' at a flashback Sunday
Zoom lens feelings just won't disappear
Close-up darkroom sweet-talk in my ear
Her hot-spot love for me is strong
This freeze-frame moment can't be wrong

Freeze-frame, freeze-frame, freeze-frame
Freeze-frame, now freeze

Freeze-frame, freeze-frame, freeze-frame
Freeze-frame, now freeze

Freeze-frame, freeze-frame, freeze-frame
Freeze-frame, start to freeze, freeze, freeze

Start to freeze, freeze
Freeze-frame, freeze-frame, freeze-frame