Purple passion in the glove box Under a map And a couple of joints and some Dentyne under my cap
As a general rule I don't monkey around with toys But she needed more than you could get From the average boy
She said, "I'll never see you again" At least you could grant me a wish
We'll drink purple passion We'll drink purple passion We'll drink purple passion 'Til we're black and blue
She pulled out a night stick A placed it into my hand She said, "you're the cop, baby"Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.