Leather jacket New to town Kinda guy that you can't tie down Rebel, rebel On the run Stole my heart and rode off into the Son of a gun
I've fallen for him But he's already gone If you see him Six foot brown eyes Kinda dreamy Most likely flying on down the highway Tell him he's going the wrong way
Yeah, he might run, he might hide If you catch him tell him that he's my most wanted Took my love No goodbye Some would call it the perfect crime He don't seem to Escape my mind he's the only one I want to, got to find Son of a gun I've fallen for himTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
