Got a funny feeling It's making my head kind of sore Something tells me She don't love me anymore
Like when she sprayed graffiti On a gang member's car And left my phone number on the hood Or when she wore camouflage And dressed me as a deer For a costume party in the woods
Got a funny feeling It's making my head kind of sore Something tells me She don't love me anymore
Like when she tried to iron my shirt While I still had it on And now I've got the scars for the proof Or when she came by my house Last night to watch the stars And I broke my leg When she pushed me off my roof
Got a funny feeling It's making my head kind of sore Something tells me She don't love me anymore
Like when she sent me a card on Valentine's day And sealed it with a kiss I ain't complaining But she wrote it to Ross And last time I checked My name was Chris
Got a funny feeling It's making my head kind of sore Something tells me She don't love me anymore
Got a funny feeling She slammed my face in the door Something tells me She don't love me anymoreTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.