Miss Madison Songtext
von Phat Phunktion

On a note to Chicago
Miss Maddie starts calling me
She don′t even ask if I miss her
With open arms she'll always be
Meet me at the bar on State Street
We′ll talk about the funky scene
People everywhere breathing in the air
Dancing like they just don't care, no no


Turn the key and hope for ignition
Land of rubbers gonna hit the road
I'm tired and I don′t have a penny
But that′s okay 'cause I′m heading home
Dreaming of a night on the terrace
The moon's gonna light the stage
The joker′s in the main, Toker's got it made
I wanna play the Peachtree game, no no

My one Miss Madison
My one Miss Madison

I travel down south to Miami
I wandered over to LA
I look up in the sky and I′m dreaming
Of Miss Maddie so far away
Now how you gonna dance with no music?
You can't sing if there ain't a song
I call her on the phone, says she′s all alone
The function′s on the way back home, no no

My one Miss Madison
My one Miss Madison

Rolling home to Miss Madison
My one Miss Madison