Nadine      I got on a city bus and found a vacant seat,   I thought I saw my future bride walking up the street,   I shouted to the driver hey conductor, you must slow down.   I think I see her please let me off this bus      Nadine, honey is that you?   Oh, Nadine. Honey, is that you?   Seems like every time I see you Darling you got something else to do      [Alternate verse: Seems like every time I catch you,   datcha you're up to something new]      I saw her from the corner when she turned and doubled back   And started walkin' toward a coffee colored cadillac   I was pushin' through the crowd to get to where she's at   And I was campaign shouting like a southern diplomat      Downtown searching for her, looking all around.   Saw her getting in a yellow cab heading up town.   I caught a loaded taxi, paid up everybody's tab.   With a twenty dollar bill, told him 'catch that yellow cab.'      She move around like a wave of summer breeze,   go, driver, go, go, catch her balmy breeze.   Moving thru the traffic like a mounted cavalier.   Leaning out the taxi window trying to make her hear.