It can happe any moment,
without reason or rhyme.
It might be right around the corner

or it will come up from behind.
A picture that I thought would fade,
that I still clearly see.

When the thought of you,
catches up with me.


It can happen on a sunday drive,
the sky above a shade of blue.
Or headin' down some lonesome highway,

then you come into view.
Mile after mile goes by,
and your all I see.

When the thought of you,
catches up with me.


When the thought of you
comes to mind,
it'll carry me away,

to a better place and time.

It can happen in the dead of night,

or any day of the week.
Sometimes you come find me,
when I'm in bed asleep.

And i'll have that dream about you,
I sure love what I see,
When the thought of you,

catches up with me.
When the thought of you,
catches up with me,

When the thought of you,
catches up, with me.......